Chapter 3

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Sarah's P.O.V.

"Sarah!" I heard a voice shout quietly. I jolted up. "Whaaa?" I asked rubbing my eyes. Once my blurred vision was unblurred I saw Nick, he wasn't wearing a shirt and he had on navy blue sweatpants. He looked so hot. I was about to melt. 

"You fell asleep, and the movies over, I've been trying to wake you up for ages." He said laughing. I laughed a bit and grabbed my phone. I had a missed call from my mom, I picked my phone up and called her back. 

"Sorry mom, we were watching a movie and I didn't hear my phone ring." I explained. "It's fine honey. Me and your dad have to drive up to your aunts house, she's sick and someone has to watch the kids, she's in the hospital, can you stay at your friends house?" Ooooh, staying the night at Nicks, that sounds delightful.

"Lemme ask." I said. I turned to Nick and smiled. "Can I stay here tonight? My aunts in the hospital and my parents have to go watch my cousins." He smiled and nodded yes, he started bouncing up and down and acting all weird, and excited. Oh whale, it was adorable. 

"Yeah, I can stay. Tell her I said get better!" I said into the phone. We said our goodbyes and I threw my phone back on the bed. "I'm gonna need something to sleep in." I said laughing. He walked over to his closet and came back with a t-shirt and grey sweatpants. He threw them at me and pointed to his bathroom door. I laughed and got up and went to go change. 

The shirt was huge and I had a pretty good feeling these pants were gonna fall off the minute I opened the door. He wasn't fat, I was just oddly tiny. 

I walked out and he busted out laughing. I punched him, playfully, which started a wrestling match. He got on top of me and strateled me and pinned me down. I laughed and gave him a crooked smile. I flipped him over so I was on top of him. I continued to playfully beat him and we busted out laughing and I plopped over and laid down next to him on the white carpet. 

We were still laughing and we were both laying in the fetus postion, clutching our stomachs from laughing so hard. The thing was, it really wasn't even funny.... Oh whale, a good laugh never killed anyone. 

We eventually calmed down and he grabbed my hand and dragged me down the stairs into his kitchen. "Want hot chocolate?" He asked holding two packets of hot chocolate mix and two mugs. "Duh!" I said going over to his fridge and looking for the milk. I spotted it and grabbed it. We started to make the perfect mixture and put them in the microwave.

I stood on my tiptoes and looked into the window on the microwave. Nick stood behind me and laughed. The hot chocolate exploded everywhere and I let out a scream. He started laughing, and I stood there shaking. It scared the crap out of me! I stepped back and let Nick deal with that. 

I hopped up on his counter and watched him clean out his microwave. We were listening to 'Come and Get It" by Selena gomez. We were shouting the lyrics and dancing like total freaks. I could get used to this. 

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