Christabella's POV
I realized it when I heard the vulnerability in Chris voice that I might really mean more to him than I taught. He told me that he like me the last time we spoke but he wasn't acting that way. I don't want to be a woman that run after a man even if I like him so much and I don't even like Chris like that. I don't like him as a friend talk less of liking him romantically. Have never really tried though. I have always belonged to the NBSB (No Boyfriend since Birth) association so I really do not know how I was supposed to react in this type of situation. Can you please sit? Chris said as he let go of my hand. I sat down because I needed to hear what he had to say. I can't keep avoiding the fact that he kissed me and I kissed him back and the truth is that I felt something when it happened. I kinda liked it . I can still remember clearly how his lips were on mine they were super soft and super delicious even though it was my first kiss. At least I loved my first kiss unlike some other girls that had gross first kiss story. Am sorry I didn't call, Chris said bringing me out of my fantasy . Why am I the only flight attendant on board? I asked. And who told you that? Chris replied. No one it's just that I can't see any other attendant on board. Well they are on board but they are restricted to this area. I built a waiting room with this plane for situations like this. Chris replied. I didn't even realize that their was something like a waiting room in this air bus. The interior design of this plane was really exotic. It has a luxurious office setting so I guess that explains why theirs a waiting room. I thought to myself.
Am sorry I kissed you without your consent, I know you probably hate me now but I did it for a reason. I missed you and I wanted you to remember me badly so I thought of the beauty and the beast. I thought maybe if I kissed you it'll bring back your memories. I really care about you Bella and am not going to ignore the fact that you kissed me back. He said smirking . I became very curious at this point because if he said we've met in the past then we must have met truly. Are you sure we've met before the accident? I asked studying his face. Yes we have. He replied. Okay when was that because I really can't remember.
You just turned 17 when we first met but you didn't look your age back then. You didn't look like a 17 year old. It was at a 2015 gala. I bursted out in laughter when I heard him mention Gala, I mean have never been to one. I laughed to hard to the extent that I had tears in my eyes.
Have never been to Gala MR Hampson. You have the wrong girl honestly. Am definitely not the girl you've been looking for.
Chris brought out a picture his wallet and gave it to me. It was a picture of the two of us in deed. I remember the red gown I wore. I know I got the gown for prom but I never got to wear it because I could no longer find it in my closet. Surprisingly my mum had already prepared another beautiful dress for me.
They never told you right? Chris asked me. Tell me what? I asked him. Honestly It's not my place to tell you . I really want to be selfish but I just can't bring myself to do that to you. At this point I knew something was definitely up and i knew a very long conversation was inevitable between my mum and I when I get back to London. A part of me knew that Chris was hurt that I couldn't remember him , I felt that he truly cared.