*i thought this gif was the moment they have.*
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I think I started crying some time in the night. I'd gotten a lot of presents, and a lot of them meant a lot to me. Cameron got me a damned dirt bike. He had it on the back of his truck and I laughed at how triumphant he seemed to be over his present. Then Stacy showed him the car and he sagged in defeat.The night had gone by smoothly, people partying loudly and happily, presents opened, and a good time spent with my friends and Nick. Nick had sat with me the whole time, even when everyone came up and asked him how he was doing. I caught Cameron and Sara hitting it off really well, and Stacy kept flirting with an Indian looking guy. He was really buff and fit, and tan. He came up to me and we started talking about Stacy. He was a really nice guy, and had good intentions. He knew all about me, from the way she talked. He said that he knew I was practically her only family because her parents didn't pay much attention to her and her brother had died in war.
Nick eventually pulled me to the head of the party, smiling at me as I eyed him suspiciously. Then he called for everyone's attention and they all turned to look at him, their eyes landing on me also. Did I ever mention I have TERRIBLE stage fright
T.E.R.R.I.B.L.E.
My face turned crimson, and my hands started shaking. All of their eyes on me, watching, waiting for me to make a move. I didn't like it one bit. He squeezed my hand suddenly, smiling at me, drawing me away from the eyes boring into me.Then they started singing.
Happy Birthday.
My face turned even darker, and Nick smiled, like he knew he was killing me.
"Hey, come on." He whispered into my ear before pulling me away from the party. He stopped in front of Cameron who waved at us, a cheery smile on his face. My hands had stopped shaking, thanks to Nick, and my face was cooling off. "Do me a favor?" Nick asked him. Cameron nodded.
"Anything man."
"Can you shut everything down for me?"
Cameron nodded, his drying hair moving with him. "Of course." Then he noticed our hands and his smile turned into a knowing smirk. There goes my normal skin tone again.
Nick smiled back then pulled me into the house, people parting for us, smiling and laughing along with their friends while dancing to the music. I looked at Nick's back as we walked, not paying any attention to the many hollers of my name, I just couldn't stop thinking about what was getting ready to go down.
I would lose my virginity to the one person I really wanted to have it, after thinking about it all.
He looked back at me, as if sensing my stare. He walked a bit faster to his bedroom, and as his hand tensed, I knew he wanted this just as much as I did.
It hurt how much I loved him.. How much I really needed this.
"Are you ready?" He whispered when we were in front of his door.
I smiled and opened it up. "The real question is.. Are YOU ready?"
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Oh my gosh! I have FINALLY updated. Gosh, my brain has been so fogged up when it comes to this story. I'm sorry I ended it right there, but honestly, I'm thinking about ending it after the next chapter, because this book literally just plain SUCKS. I'm working on like a million more, so expect some better stories from me, because this is one is just.. ugh.
But, thank you for the votes, and I know I don't deserve them, but, hopefully, the next chapter will be a lot better. *wink wink.*
And the only reason I ended this one is because I was just brain blanking and I was tired of making the few readers I have wait, so I just did a quick filler before explaining everything. Like I said, the next chapter will probably be the last, so thank you all for reading this book. It is soon coming to an end.
Oh, and it's a few days afterwards, but MERRY CHRISTMAS my lovely lovely cheeseburgers.
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RomanceNick Anderson: Bad boy. Stone cold and mean. But, hot. Startlingly and uniquely hot. Every woman wants him, but he doesn't want them. He doesn't swing that way. On a third of July, Nick was raped, which made him as cold as he was. He didn't tell his...