The Bad Boy's Girl

Chapter Forty-Nine

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⊱✿⊰A N A S T A S I A ⊱✿⊰

Already day five into this trip. I don't know where he stands or even if he feels the same. But I feel like this vacation has drove us closer than we already was. We have two more days left on this vacation and neither of us spoke up about one another. I don't know if he feels the way I feel or not. It's driving me insane. Especially with Mrs. Pierce in my ear asking if we're official yet. 

Today was officially the best day. We traveled around either in the car or on foot. At one point he held my hand as we walked around the town. Walked into the beach, went onto I would call a date. Talked a lot, laughed here and there. 

When we got back to the hotel, I felt beat and wanted to sleep. But at the same time, I didn't. I was feeling impatient, staring at Sebastian as he laid on the bed. I sighed out of frustration and went to the dresser, grabbing out my Pajama's. I made my way to the bathroom, shut the door. I placed my clothes on the counter. Then I walked to the shower and opened the glass door and turned on the shower, before stripping and hopped into the shower. I felt my body relaxing over the hot water pouring onto my skin. 

After a while, the steam of the hot water caused the bathroom to get foggy. I start to do my daily routine in the shower.

When I got out, I wrapped a towel around my body. As I was looking for my underwear, only I realized I didn't grab it. I closed my eyes, hoping Sebastian was asleep. I slowly and quietly opened the door, as the cold air hit my body, causing me to get goosebumps. I slowly looked over and realized I couldn't see Sebastian. I made a couple steps before being able to see him. I realized he still had his eyes closed as his breathing was slow and study. I assumed he was asleep. 

As I closed the dresser after getting an underwear, I turned around and gasped, seeing Sebastian standing behind me. "S-Sebastian... I-I thought you was sleeping..." I tugged the towel tighter. 

"Is this the closest I'm going to see you? In a towel.." He asked, his voice grew deeper and sounded dangerously attractive. 

"Y-You wasn't even supposed to see me in a-a towel." I embarrassingly said, with a blink of an eye, he grabbed my arm and pushed me close to him, as my free hand pressed onto his chest, to give us some space. His hand then made contact with my waist. "W-What are you doing?" I asked, before looking up at him.

"I need you, Ana.." He said. I felt my heart race as those words left his mouth.

"I-I'm right h-here." I said. 

"That's not what I mean, Sweet Angel." He says, as he pulled me closer as my body made contact with his. 

"S-Sebastian.. I-I'm still wet." I told him, as my cheeks flushed.

"I don't care about that. I'm not afraid of a little bit of water." He said, bringing his hand up, cupping my right cheek, he used his thumb to caress my cheek softly. After sometime, he pulled back, clearing his throat, as if he was remembering something, or as if something in him snapped, "You can go change." I felt disappointed, and a part of me miss his warmth. I went back into the bathroom, I felt myself breathing heavy. I dried myself off before putting my hair around the towel. After that, I put on my underwear and pajama's after. 

After getting my shorts on, I left the bathroom. I looked over at Sebastian as he was on his phone, sitting on the bed. I placed my dirty clothes down by the dresser, before joining him on the bed. I kept playing scenarios into my head trying to decide on if I should tell him or if he would tell me how he feels. 

"Sebastian..." I found myself speaking up, getting his attention, I found myself freezing up, instead of asking if he likes me I asked, "Did you enjoy today?" Kind of a stupid question to ask, Anastasia...

"Of course. If I didn't, don't you think I wouldn't do all that today?" He asked, "But... most importantly did you have fun?" 

"Of course I did." I gave him a smile. "How's your mom and dad?" I asked.

"They're fine. They talked it out and my dad's going to have to deal with it." He shrugged, before turning his attention back to me, "So... we never spoke about what's going on with New York." I stayed silent, not knowing what to say. I never had a chance to even think about New York. I looked down at my hands, unsure of my answers.

"Sebastian... I-I don't know." I told him, "I mean it's kind of my dream." I looked up at him as he was silent. We both were silent.

"Ana.." He finally speaks up, "If you want to do it, you should go for it." His voice was low, sounding unsure of his response. 

"I'm only unsure, because I'll be leaving everything behind." I told him, as he looked over at me. I looked back down at my hands. Not realizing I was fidgeting with the blanket.

"Ana, what ever you decide.  You know my parents, your grandma and.. I will be supportive." He placed a finger under my chin and made me look at him, "We aren't going anywhere." I found myself getting frustrated. I got out of bed and walked over to the window and stared out of it, watching the moon. "What's wrong?" He asks.

I stayed silent, as I looked down, seeing the moon reflected on the water, it made it look beautiful. "Ana.." He says, as I felt his hand touch my shoulder, "What is it?" I slowly turned around and stared at his chest.

"Part of me was hoping you wouldn't be supportive with me going to New York for college... but another part hoped you would have been supportive." I told him, not knowing if I should just come out and tell him I like him or not.

"Anastasia, I'll support anything you do. Who am I to stop you?" He placed a finger under my chin and made me look up at him. "Ana, what is wrong?" He asks, as I realized I had tears in my eyes, all I can do is shrug. Without thinking, I crashed my body into his, wrapping my arms around his waist, closing my eyes.