Chapter Nineteen

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| Grace Cameron POV|

⚠️ slight mature content ⚠️

I waited patiently for Nick to get to my house honestly hoping nobody sees him...

After about 15 minutes I seen him walking up my driveway.

I smiled. I opened my window and ran out to the hallway to see if my brothers were in there rooms.

I opened both of there bedroom doors and they weren't their so I assumed they were still upstairs.

I ran back into my room and quickly locked the door.

When I turned around I jumped back and screamed.

Then I realized it was just Nick standing there with a smile on his face.

" are you laughing at the fact that I got scared?" I asked him crossing my arms.

Nick shook his head. " maybe...." He said still smiling now looking around my room.

I turned away from him and smiled.

I walked over to my bed and sat down in the criss cross way and looked up at Nick.

" what?" He laughed. I shook my head then pat the bed insinuating he sit down.

Nick walked around to the other side of my bed and sat down.

" are you sure you're brothers won't walk in on us?" Nick asked. I sat up more and looked at him with wide eyed. " NOT DOING THAT! I-I " He yelled.

I laughed and slightly shoved him. Nick just scratched the back of his neck and didn't know what to say. " I knew what you meant." I told him.

Nick ran his fingers through his hair.
" .... Changing the subject, how many people actually live with you?" He asked.

" stalker much?" I said sarcastically.

His face went serious. " I'm joking!" I said. He sighed softly.

" it's just that you're house seems so big.." he said.

" well it's just me, my brothers and our parents." I smiled. He nodded.

" how many people do you live with ?" I returned the question. He looked at me and sighed.

" well it's just me, my mum and my idiot brother." He said.

I laughed. " what makes him and idiot?" I asked.

" well he's... he's just David.. you'd have to meet him." Nick said looking at me.

I smiled. " well once I'm ungrounded I'll be able to come by your house." I told Nick, he smiled.

We sat there in silence for a moment before I felt myself leaning in to kiss him.

When our lips touched Nick brought his hand up to my hair pulling me closer to him.

I found myself pushing him back. " is this okay?" I whispered to him. He smiled.

" yes." He muttered then pulled me back onto him.

I felt nicks tongue slip into my mouth and I hummed softly.

He had one of his hands in my hair and the other on my lower back.

I lightly tugged on nicks hair and he moaned, then went to kissing my neck.

I swear it took everything in me to not take things further.

Everything was going good until I Hurd a loud knock on my door. I jumped back off Nick.

I mouthed to Nick to run into my bathroom and he did.

" Grace it's me!" Josh yelled through the door.

I opened my bedroom door and seen Josh Standing there with a Starbucks coffee.

I smiled. Joshes eyebrows furrowed and he looked at me.

" why do you look like that?" He mumbled.

" what?" I said confused. " you're flushed, are you sick?" He said actually worried.

He put his hand on my forehead and I smacked it away.

" I'm fine.. thanks for the coffee.." I said grabbing it from him. Josh gave me a weird look then walked away.

I turned around and seen Nick standing there with a grin. " what now." I whined. He laughed and walked over to me.

" I didn't know you liked coffee.." he asked.

" let me guess you don't like coffee you're more of a tea kinda guy." I said. He laughed.

" that's very stereotypical thing to say" Nick crossed his arms.

I rolled my eyes. He grabbed my hand and pulled me towards him.

I looked at him for a second then we started kissing again.

Nick was now backed up against the wall and he didn't seem to mind.

Then my bedroom door opened.

" mom said to bring you some tea also-" josh said then stopped as soon as he seen Nick and me.

" what the hell is he doing here? I knew something was up with you!" He yelled.

" Josh please please please be quiet.." I begged.

" no grace!" Josh said then I Hurd some one walking down the stairs.

I'm so dead.

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