The English Project

Chapter 16

Nick's Point Of View

"Close your eyes" I tell Sara once she open her room door.

"What?" She raises her eyebrows.

"Just close them" I roll my eyes "I got a surprise for you"

"Okay!" She closes her eyes.

"Don't look!" I order as I get the tickets out of my pocket.

"I won't" She sighs "Can I open now?" She whines.

"Yeah!" I smile as she opens her eyes and they widen when she sees the One Direction concert tickets in my hands, I might get jealous of how she loves them but anything for her.

"Oh my god!" She screams as she jumps on me pulling me in a hug "I couldn't find the tickets, they were all sold"

"I may have bought the last two" I shrug.

"Thank you!" She pulls back still smiling.

"Anything for you but are you gonna ditch me for the One Direction guys?" I joke.

"Totally, that is the plan" She laughs.

"Really?" I pout pulling her closer by the waist.

"Yeah!" She shrugs.

"I thought what we had was real" I frown looking to the side.

"Hey!" She grabs my chin forcing me to look in her eyes "Sorry, but they're really cute" She laughs.

"And you're mine" I smirk as I cup her cheeks and connect our lips together.

"And you're not allowed to kiss in public" A harsh voice startle us causing us to pull away and Sara to jump up a bit, we look towards the voice and find Mr. Parker standing there arms folded over his chest.

"Sorry, sir" I tell him.

"Better not happen again" He says before storming downstairs.

Sara's face fall as she gets inside her room, she's always kinda stressed around her father and it's kinda weird but I never questioned it.

"Sorry, about that" She sighs after sitting on her bed.

"No, It's fine" I chuckle sitting next to her "I don't know what I would do if I was in his shoes" I put my arm around her shoulders. I in fact know that her father hates me, I don't know why but he does, I see it every time we meet, he either comments about my look or how I talk or whatever he just has to say something and it's really getting on my nerves.

"You wouldn't to that for sure" Sara mumbles looking down at her lap.

"Anyway, get dressed we're going out" I say.

"Where?" She asks.

"You know Josh?"

"Your best friend?"

"Yeah!" She nods "His boxing match"

"Okay!" She goes to her wardrobe, opens it then but her hands on her hips "What should I wear?" She asks.

"It doesn't matter you're always pretty" I shrug.

"You aren't helping" She huffs as she grabs a black  jeans and some blue blouse, she throws them on the bed then turns to me "Now, get out" 

"What?"

"I wanna change" She gives me a look "Get out!"

"But you're my girlfriend" I whine.

"Out!" She points a finger towards the door.

"Fine!" I huff as I walk towards the door.