"Why won't you let me just be who I am when I know what I'm doing is right for me?"
—Anyway by Huntar
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[ S O P H I A ]
"That's...really a bad news." I say, processing his words in my head. Nash Collins just did not fall for any girl. Girls fell for him but never in a million years Nash would fall for some girl.
And what would happen if he did? Oh I'll tell you. It would be the end of the world.
I mean, from playboy to a good guy? Nah-uh.
"See? And this one girl has got me thinking crazy about her. You know, she's just... god, she's so beautiful. I... I'm tempted to touch her, to feel her skin but I just can't you know. And it kills me, I just... want her. To be mine." He put his head in his palms before closing his eyes.
Hearing him say those words was different. How can Nash Collins be so cheesy? Bad boys don't talk lovey dovey, do they?
Looks like that fantasy of mine goes straight down the gutter.
"Why...why are you telling me this?" I ask him, at which he turns his head back to me.
"What do you mean telling you this?" His blue eyes widen in pain. Oh crap, did I do something again?
"That...why are you specifically telling me? I mean, why not one of your best dudes?"
"Because I trust you more than those assholes, they'll gonna go tell everyone that I love this girl. Jerks." He waves.
I laugh hearing his words, see? That's why I always liked him so much.
"Aw...Nashy, you trust me?" I giggle, playfully hitting his shoulder.
"Nashy? Seriously?" He gives me a bored expression that I pout at. "Yeah, Nashy, it's a cute name." I lick my upper lip.
When I look at Nash, he's kinda trembling. Bitting his lip, he coughed twice. You know what that means right? He's... nervous! Around me! Like that'll ever happen.
Ha! Max is enough of a fantasy for me.
"Nash, are you okay?" I find myself comforting him which, for the record, is not awkward because he's a really sweet guy.
"Yeah...I'm okay."
"Okay?" I stare into his cold blue eyes that seemed to be clouded with confusion.
"Okay." He mimics, breaking into a smirk.
"Okay," I bite my lip to suppress my laughter. Laughing at this moment would just ruin it all.
"Okay," he bites his own lip to contain his laughter.
"Okay," this time I break into a fit of hysterical laughs that Nash follows into.
"Oh my god! Could you stop watching Augustus Waters already! Dayum!" He laughs, clenching his stomach.
"We are so into The Fault in Our Stars." Nash shakes his head, chuckling.
"Oh come on! You gotta admit! That guy is hot as hell. Like... come on, he'd get away with murder with those amazing blue eyes." I drool.
"Augustus was too good to be true." I tell myself.
The laughter soon dies down, "Yeah? Tell me about blue eyes."
"Well, they are like my favourite colour for eyes to be. They are just so...beautiful, you know, you get lost in their depth. I wish mine were blue. I mean, yeah they are but they are pale, I wanted them to be this electric bright blue." I complain, looking down at my hands in my lap.
"Yeah? How do mine look to you?" He smirks. I turn to him, his bottom lip between his teeth. I break into a smile, "I think they could melt any girl's heart."
"You think so? What about the girl who I'm in love with? Would these eyes melt her hear?" he scoots closer to me but I don't really mind.
"Depends, does she like blue eyes?" I grin at him. He seems to be taken back by my comment as he blinks furiously, "yeah, I think she does. In fact she told me herself that she does."
I grin widely this time, "See! We're getting there Romeo!' I pat his back and he chuckles.
"God, Max really is a lucky guy to have you Sophia." He chuckled again.
"Duh, of course he is. I mean just see how amazing I am. They say I'm a universal remote, I can turn anything on. Especially someone like Max, who has these weird mood swings like...All the time." I say, feeling proud if myself.
"That is true though." He admits, eyeing me.
I smile at him, grabbing his wrist, I see the wrist watch to check the time.
"Damn! It's 2 in the morning Nash! Don't you have a home to go to?"
At the mention of his home, he stiffens. I notice this and decide to ask him. Putting a hand to his cheek, I look at him, "Do you wanna talk about it? Besides, I make the best hot chocolate." I wink at him.
"Thanks but...maybe some other day. I have to go...ah, home." He says, taking a hand through his hair.
"Sure, anytime you're ready." I smile at him. "Oh. And Nash, who's this girl? Do I know her? It's like...We were talking about her but I couldn't even ask who she was. Silly me."
His face went guilty from happy just as the mention of my words. After thinking about something he finally says, "Sophia, I think you know her better than anyone ever can."
With that, he kissed my cheek, and I stiffened. Then started walking away into the distance, "Thanks Sophia, for being there with me."
Okay, that was NOT okay.
Edited : 1st July 2016.
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Novela Juvenil[ I wrote this back in 2017 when bad boy stories and cringe was very popular, the only reason I'm putting this back out there is because it serves as evidence on how much I have grown as a writer. ] Previously known as Kissed by the Bad Boy. _____...
