Meeting her Angel...sorta

Chris rolled his eyes. "No. Unlike you and your demon girlfriend mom wont go so bad on me."

Chris had always made the joke that since Wyatt had basically started dating the woman that prophecies had basically said would turn him evil, he felt he could get away with alot of stuff.

Wyatt rolled his eyes. "Stop it. So anyways she's a student. Think you can find her again?" He asked curiously.

"I know I can. The secretary in records has a crush on me. I think I can pull information from her."

Wyatt shook his head. He knew this was going to be bad.

~That afternoon~

Cat got out of her class and headed to her car but stopped seeing Chris leaning against it. "Great." She muttered. She had a really bad day and the last thing she needed was the ass hole from this morning.

He smiled seeing her.

"Nice to run into you again." He leaned on her car more.

"Get off my car or I'm pepper spraying you." Cat stated just looking at him.

He burst out laughing then slowly lifted his hand up showing her pepper spray in his hand. He had quickly orbed it.

"How the hell?" Cat looked at the can then her keychain. "Why the hell are you messing with me?"

"I am just trying to talk to you. I can mess around with you later, with less clothes is more enjoyable."

"In your dreams. Now leave me alone. I had a bad day that started with meeting you."

"Aw come on. I'm not that bad am I?"

"You smacked my ass." Cat stated simply.

"But you liked it."

"If I liked strange men slapping my ass I would still be working at Hooters."

"Well good thing I'm not strange." He reached around and smacked her ass again.

She kneed him in the nuts and grabbed her pepper spray when he dropped it then got it ready to spray.

Chris groaned, but pulled her legs from under her, making her fall to the ground so he could pin her down.

"As much fun as this is. I actually was waiting here to ask you to dinner."

"Bite me I am not going to dinner with you." Cat stated as she struggled. "God you are such an ass."

"Maybe but come on. My mom is a pretty good cook. And wiggling like that only gets me more excited."

Cat glared at him. She had alot of reasons to hate the man. Mostly it was for how he always played her friends. Also it was that she was attracted to him but he never paid her any attention until now at least.

"So what do you say, come to my house for dinner or I carry you to my house for dinner?"

"Fine." She might as well get it out of the way. Sooner he gets what he wants the sooner he will leave her alone.

He smiled and got up, helping her up. "Now apologize for kicking me."

"That I am not going to apologize for." Cat opened up her car. "What time?"

"I'll make you later then. And 7pm. Don't be late."