Chapter 18 Im alright?

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"Nash I swear he tried to kiss me I didn't want to". Nash stares at me and for a second; I wanted to look away so bad . "I believe you". I hug him. "I wanted to tell you before that I had a weird feeling-". I've been cut off. "its ok I should of listened, now come on let's get out of here". He grabs my hand a I follow him down the hallway like as if he knows this house by heart. "Mrs.Faith is it ok if I take your daughter to a beach I know of?". She stares at me. I shrug my shoulders. "take good care of her." "i promise I will". I smile at her. "love you".
*give kiss on cheek*
We go outside walking to his car. "I can't believe you just did that". "I've done it before ". I look at him with a *ill beat your ass* look. "I'm kidding". I smile. But I some what don't believe him cause LOOK at him he's Hott! As we drive I think of the times me and dad use too drive places like these. Sometimes he couldn't cause of all the hard work he's done, which made me realize I shouldn't of gave him a bad time. I stared to cry hoping that Nash wouldn't see me. I have to be strong not only for Dad but for mom. I turn on the radio so I can take my mind off it. You know how when you hear your favorite song on the radio you have to turn up too it. Well that's exactly what I did. Nash laughs at me. "shut up!". I say. As we got to the beach I start to Remember "Nash I don't have a swimming suit". "its ok their's stores here". I nod while closing the door. I go and pull out my wallet seeing what bathing suit I should get. I mean I hate bikinis I hate showing my body especially at the beach. I went to many different stores and poor Nash following me everywhere. Finally we went to a store where I bought a white bikini with a red flannel. As I came out Nash had boughten two ice-creams which looked so good. He stands their. "I know I'm fat". while I look cover my stomach with my flannel. "no you look beautiful". I smile. no one has ever called me beautiful especially with a bikini. I walk with Nash and all of a sudden he starts adjusting his hand into mine. I get this big smile that I can't contain. "Hey!". I laugh a little for the way he yelled it. "what". "Lets get a hot dog or something". "I'm so up for that". He smiles. God that was cute. "I'll go buy it, and you find us a spot on the beach". "you sure?". "Ya". As I walk over to the hotdog stand and begin to order. I hear laughing and a whistle. you know the one whistle when a guys hitting on you. As the guy makes them I feel a soft slap on my butt. "Hey what the hell!?!!". I yell wanting to slap him so bad but I throw a fork at him. They back up with their hands up. As I have both hotdogs in my hand I see him again trying to slap my ass!! I almost throw my hot dog at him but a brown headed guy comes in and start pushing him out of line. "Who the hell do you think you are?!?". Nash yells. I drop my hotdogs and push Nash. "Nash lets just go". He looks at me and I could tell he knew I was scared. He relaxes. I grab Nashes hand and lean toward him. "You ok?" He says. "kinda.." "I swear if you didn't stop me I'd beat the fat ass out of him". I sorta laugh. "I just wanted to leave". "I'm sorry babe this day turned out bad." "It's ok I'm happy I'm with you". He smiles. "you ok now?" "I'm alright".

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