Fairytales Don't Exist

§Chapter 19§

*Sasha's POV*

I was eating cereal when...
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My phone started blowing up. I checked it to see Aliza texted three times.

(A: Aliza ; S: Sasha)

A: Hai
A: r u awake
A: I need u over here asap
S: okay okay yes I'm up geez calm yo tits girl! XD
A: :3 ill b waiting for u ;D
S: creepy much? 0_0
A: mwahahahahahahaha
A: bai
S: bye.......... ;-;

I ran to my room and quickly got dressed trying not to be to loud so I don't wake my parents. I pulled on a pair of red ripped skinnys, a pikachu tanktop, and and red high top converse. I did my hair and makeup then walked out of the bathroom and back to my room.

You're probably wondering what's happened. Well. I got adopted not long after the indecent with Aliza and cutting. So now I'm here with my foster parents. Samantha, or Sam, is my foster mom and Gerard is my foster dad. They're great, nothing like my last family, but it's okay.

My actual family died in a car accident. I wasn't there, they were coming to pick me up from my best friend's house. I always feel like it's my fault they were in that car wreck. Like, if I didn't go to Emily's that they'd still be here, alive, but nothing will bring them back...

I snap out of my thoughts quickly. I calmed myself down then grabbed my drawstring bag, which contained my phone charger, earbuds, notebook, pens and markers, and my book I'm reading: If I Stay.

I went downstairs and found my dad sitting at the kitchen table drinking coffee and reading the news paper. "Hey, sweetheart." he said not looking up from what he was reading. "Hi." I said "Where you going, kiddo?" he's always calling me by nicknames. "I was going to skateboard to Aliza's to help her with her wedding." I said while grabbing the granola bar he was handing me. "Okay, hun. Have fun." "I will. Bye." I said and got my skateboard and went out the door.

*Aliza's POV*

I heard a knock on the door and ran to answer it. "Hey!" Sasha said "You texted." "Hi. And yes. Yes I did." I said laughing pulling her in the house.

"Where's Nate?" Shasha asked. "He left this morning. He said he had something he had to do." I told her. "Probably getting a suit for the wedding." she said poking my stomach. I giggled and poked her back. This ended up turning into a full out poke war. When it was over we were gasping for breath. We eventually headed up to mine and Nate's room to work.

*Nate's POV*

I  was at the park with my dad's old guitar practicing a song for Aliza. She didn't even know I could play. Which makes the surprise even better. My plan is to play and sing Can't Stand It by Never Shout Never. Cliché I know, but Aliza is about as obsessed with music as I am. That band is also one of her favorites.

I sat down on a bench and began to play the chords. I hummed the words and a few people came to watch me. I finished playing the song and they applaud. I just put my guitar back in its case and said 'thank you.' to everyone, then left smiling.

*Aliza's POV*

"How's this?" Sasha asked holding up a design for the ribbon and box that Nate's wedding gift was going to be in. "That looks amazing!" I screamed. She was the artistic one between her and me. I can draw but I mostly draw my feelings, kind of like how you hear people 'eat their feelings'. I draw mine.

It was around 9:30 p.m. and I haven't heard from Nate all day. I wonder what he's doing. "Do you want something to drink?" I asked Sasha and she nodded 'yes' so I went down stairs and to the fridge. I turned around to see a smirking Nate leaned against the wall blocking my way to the stairs.

He walked over to me, took the drinks and set them down on the counter, then slowly kissed me. We parted to take a breath eventually. "I love you so fucking much." he whispered, his breath tickling my face. And before I could say anything else he kissed me again, only this time pushing me up against the wall. Next thing I know I felt cold hands on my hips right above my pants but under the edge of my shirt.

*Nate's POV*

As I was kissing Aliza I felt a tug on my shirt, so I quickly took it off which was only a second then I was back to kissing my love.

"Hey, are you oka...never mind." I heard Sasha say. I smirked against Aliza's lips. I kissed her one last time and went to put my shirt back on. "Sorry if I interrupted anything." said Sasha clearly embarrassed. "I'm just...gonna go on home now..." "Okay, so I guess we'll see you tomorrow." I replied talking about the wedding. "Indeed you will." Sasha said and left.

"Are you tired, my love?" I said in a British accent which she loved. "I am indeed, dear sir." she replied in the same accent. So I picked her up bridal style and went up to our room. I layed her on the bed softly. Then took my shirt off once again. She stood up and grabbed my belt loops pulling me up close to her. "I thought you were tired?" I smirked. "Well....I may have lied a little." she winked at me and I kissed her. I guess you know where this is going.