Matchmaking for the best friend

Christabel's POV

“Yes hunny bunny, exactly. Of all things to do in the world, I chose you baby, so get your ass out of bed” I answered, smiling and falling back down to hug her.

“I knew it! I shouldn’t have come, I should have stayed home for my peace. I should have at least locked the door, or bought a gun, I want to shoot you so much right now arrrghhh” she shouted one more time underneath her blanket, she sounded really pissed but we both knew she really wasn't.

“Come on, you have enough time to sleep when Andre gets here” I said, dragging away the duvet from on top of her.

“Yh sure, after I’m back at my shabby apartment don’t you think?” She grumbled, thinking Andre’s return would mean that she would have to go back home.

“Oh no no honey, he said his presence would mean nothing at all and that you could stay till you are ready to go, although I told him it would be tomorrow though” I ruffled her hair before tickling her.

“Great, you can’t wait to get rid of me now that the man o