»Day Seventeen«

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DAY SEVENTEEN OF THIRTY ONE.

December 28,2014.

DAY TWELVE OF WINTER BREAK.

5:00 P.M.

ARABELLAS P.O.V.

"So, dinner?" I turn to Nick, who was rolling a snowball on the ground. He looks at me and nods, still rolling the ball on the ground.

"Let's do it after we finish this, now carrot as a penis or nose?" Rolling my eyes at the boy I went back to rolling the bottom of the body.

"It's a serious question!" He laughs and stops rolling the snow ball. He was finally back to normal, thank god.

"Wait, where did you get that hat?" I point to the 'I play golf at seven am' hat he was wearing, that looks like something my grandpa would wear.

"I found it in the snow stuff box. Why, does it look bad?"

"You look like a dad." He raises his eyebrows again, sniffling a little. I say a little 'aw' in my head, Nick sniffling was adorable.

"Did you just aw at me?" He laughs, throwing a little snow at me. I could feel my cheeks heat up as I throw more snow at him.

That of course causes a huge snow fight, which causes Nick to pull the whole 'got you' thing again.

"Are you sure?"

"I'm positive snow, now let me kiss you."

"Go ahead you idiot." I tease, pressing my lips against his.

"Gu- Yes! Finally! Chris you own me dinner!" My mom ruins the moment by screaming at my dad from the doorway. My dad groans, causing Nick to smile and pull away from me.

"Do you want to go out to eat now?"

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5:57 PM

"Yeah just chicken nuggets please." I smile and hand the girl money before Nick can. I thank her and follow Nick to our booth in Wendy's.

"I like this much better then that fancy restaurant." Nick smiles after he takes a bite of his hamburger, making me roll my eyes.

"It is. How's your lip doing?" I look at his cut lip before looking back into his eyes.

"It could use some healing powers from yours, but it's fine other than that." I laugh at how smooth he is before taking a bite of my chicken nugget.

"So about yesterday," Nick eats a pickle, pointing at me after.

"What about it?"

"I was thinking, we can make this whole 'it would be nice if you were my boyfriend' thing happen." He smiles and shrugs, then fixing that stupid hat of his he refused to take off.

"Are you asking me out?" I pull my eyebrows together, eating another nugget.

"That is correct. I, Nick Robinson, is asking, you, Arabella Mitchell to be my girlfriend." His smile was so genuine and made me want to kiss him for hours on end.

"Nah." I eat a fry, watching as his smile turns into a frown and his eyes get glossy.

"I'm kidding, Rudolph. I would love to be your girlfriend." I put my hand on top of his, squeezing it lightly as it was still bruised.

"Oh my god you actually said yes."

"Of course I said yes, why wouldn't I?"

"Because I'm me, and you're you! My life dream is now real! Oh my god!" I laugh at his enthusiasm.

My boyfriend was the cutest thing.

»authors note«

Words excluding authors note- 550.

WOO THEYRE TOGETHER!

Sorry for the lame chapter, but I just wanted to post something.

Also thank you for 6K!!!!

-Ashley!

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