DAY TEN OUT OF THRITY ONE.
DECEMBER 21,2014.
DAY FIVE OF WINTER BREAK.
12:00 P.M.
ARABELLAS P.O.V.
"Your boyfriend is here!" My dad screams and I hear Nick laugh, causing me to roll my eyes.
"How many times do I have to tell you we are not dating?" I walk downstairs to see my dad and Nick sitting in the couch.
"There's sleeping beauty!" Nick cheers.
"Wow, Prince Charming." I scoff and roll my eyes, walking into the kitchen.
"Be nice to your boyfriend!"
"Dad." I groan, grabbing a bowl from the cabinet. Nick comes in and leans his body against the counter.
"So, you come here often?"
"I live here." he nods, smiling.
"What do you want to do today?"
"We can go Christmas shopping?" I suggest, walking upstairs with Nick following.
"Yeah, let's do that." he nods as we walk into my room. I sit down at my vanity and start brushing my hair.
"Why are you doing that?" From what I've learned in the past few days that Nick loves to run his hand thru my hair.
"So you can play with it."
"Why play with it when you can pull it?"
"Are we talking about penises or hair pulling?" I turn to him.
"Do you really pull a penis?" He laughs.
"I don't know! According to your brother you do." I watch as his face gets red, turning back to my vanity and finishing my hair.
"I'm a teenage boy, I have needs!" I sigh and get up, grabbing my clothes and walking to the bathroom.
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1:30 P.M.
"I can't believe you did that!"
"I didn't know she was twelve!" Nick eats a fry off of my plate.
"She looks her age!"
"She was in Victoria's Secret I didn't know!"
"That wasn't Victoria's Secret you idiot, it was pink." I roll my eyes and Nick puts his hands up in surrender.
"Can I get a picture with you?" I looked at Nick in shock as he took a picture with the girl.
"Thank you Shawn!"
"Who the hell is Shawn?" He asks me after she runs away.
"Oh my god she thinks you're Shawn Mendes." I laugh, squinting and tilting my head trying to imagine it.
"I can see it, you're both attractive." I shrug, Nick smiling.
"You think I'm attractive?"
"Yeah. ten out of ten would bang."
"Glad to know you feel the same." He gets up from his seat throwing his food away.
"So what next?" I ask, turning to Nick on the escalator.
"Um, I don't care." we step off the thing, walking absentmindedly off somewhere. We ended up going into Bath and Body works.
"I know what I'm getting you." I laugh, looking at the lotions.
"Lotion? Why lotion?"
"Because you like to use it, in pleasurable ways." I whisper the last part, moving closer to him.
"Okay in my defense I have no one to help me with it!"
"That's not my- you want me to help you." Nick's face goes red again.
"Can we not talk about this here?" He groans and we leave the shop. We leave the mall and once we get in the truck, I ask him the question again.
"It would be nice," he answers.
"So you would be willing- never mind it's a stupid question."
"What?" I feel my face heat up and I know I look like a tomato.
"Nothing, forget it."
"You want to touch my penis?" He asks, smiling slightly.
"This is going to sound weird. hear me out, okay?"
"Alright."
"I want you to, teach me how to, you know." I mumble, becoming even more embarrassed.
"You want me to teach you how to give a h-"
"Don't say it, it makes this awkward." I shake my head.
"How is this not already awkward?"
"Can you just, help me on this? I'm eighteen and I've never touched a penis." I look over to him to see him stating at me.
"You've got to be kidding me! Look at you! You're beautiful, every boy in our grade would want you to grope them."
"That's a big lie." Nick shakes his head and takes out his phone, calling someone. He puts it on speaker.
"Yo bitch, what's up?"
"Okay so I have a question. Is Jack with you?" I now know he's talking to Mike, the guy with the great hair.
"Yeah, what's up?"
"You know Arabella right?"
"Of course, why?"
"Would you let her touch your dick?"
"Dude I would kill for her to. Jack also said that with a lot more swear words."
"Thanks, trying to prove a point." he hangs up and looks at me again.
"Was that a yes for helping me?" I ask.
"Yeah, I'll help you. When do you want to do it?"
"Whenever it fits in your schedule, it's really up to you." I shrug, trying to act all cool about it. When in reality, I was freaking out.
I mean, who wouldn't be?
»Authors note«
Words excluding authors note-830.
SORRY ITS SUCH A SHORT CHAPTER.
I'M (HOPEFULLY) MEETING HEY VIOLET AND IM SO EXCITED!!!!!
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-Ashley
