Pain

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Nicks POV
So he has a girlfriend? Huh. Not that i care. I just have to respect that. Like we would become anything anyway. Plus whats to love about me.

"You would love her." Johnnie smiles. "Oh. Sure." I say. "You should come. Shes cool." Johnnie says. "Im good. I dont want to be a third wheel." I say looking down at my feet. "You wont be. I promise." He smiles big. "Okay. I guess so.."  I smile.

"Okay. Cool." Johnnie says putting on my eyeliner. "Johnnie uhh.. Thats mine." I say reaching to grab it. He looks over at me. Crap. Hes cute. I stare  at him without knowing. "What.?"johnnie asks giving me the eyeliner. "What? Nothing.." I turn away.

He laughs


We walk out the door and he grabs my hand. I rip it away from him. "Dont touch me." I say with a discusted face. "Why not..?" Johnnie whines. "You have a girlfriend." I say. "Oh yeah. I fogot." Johnnie says sarcastically. "Still. I dont like you." I say as he scoffs. "I dont care." He just starts walking fast.

"There she is." He smiles. "How do i look.?" He says looking at me with a cute look. "Normal. Like you usually do." I say. "Hey tawney. " he smiles. "Hey johnnie." She says kissing his cheek. Johnnie pulls her in and starts making out with her. Ugh. Kill me. Not gunna be a third wheel? Neah.

He pulls away. "Oh yeah. This is my girlfriend, nick." He smiles. "I know." I say.

She has lavender hair. Thats all i can describe about her. "Im tawney."she smiles. "Im nick." I smile.

2 hours later
Me and johnnie walk home alone. 95 % of the time they were kissing and 5 % of the time they were talking to me. "That hurt." I mumble. "What?" Johnnie asks as we walk into my house. "You know what.." I mumble.

When we get in my room he pins me up against the wall.  "Johnnie, what are you doing??"i ask. He starts kissing my neck. "Joh-johnnie stop." I say groaning. "I love you." He says running his fingers through my hair. He pushes me on the bed and crawls over me. "No s-stop." I say gripping his shirt. He starts kissing my neck more and it leaves a hickey.

He crawls off of me and starts breathing heavily. I slap him across the face and his face turns red. "Ow. Dont do that!" He says with anger on his face. "You have a girlfriend!" I say. "Yeah but i love you. Youre mine." He says biting his lip. 

Im his.

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