Roomie

Chapter 15

We both went into the bedroom to go change.
"Nick! I was here first go change somewhere else!"
"Im not going anywhere."
"Your so d*mn stubborn!"
I layed on my bed on my side with my elbow pressed into the mattress and my hand holding my head up.
"Oh, so your waiting to see a show?!" Nick said with a smirk.
"eww no! Your gross!" I grabed my pillow to the side of me and tossed it at him. He walked over to my side of my bed and looked down at me.
"Your a real b*tch, You know that, right?" he said joking. I didnt find it to funny. " haha funny!" I replyed sarcasticly. He crosses his arms and fake pouts. "aww is someone upset?"
I could tell he was playing. I punched his abs and he laughed as it didnt phase him. "Go change and leave me alone." He snatched his clothes of his side of his bed and walked out.

The next day later I couldnt find Nick anywhere. I looked out of our bedroom window into the parkinglot. His car isnt even there. I call him but he dont answer. About an hour later he messages me he said he will be home shortly. Is he mad at me? Why am I so worried. Do I miss him? This is alot more stressful than it was when we first meet. Or before I had to keep him a secret.

I got tired of pacing and just sat down at the small round dinning table. He came in a few minutes later with somthing behind his back. "Nicole! Gusse which hand!"
"hmm... Left?!"
"No, but close enough." He seemed really happy and slid a letter on the table. I open it and its a form to sign up for a photography class. I started to tear up a bit. "Really?! Thankyou so much Nick! It means alot its just I dont have the money but ai know its the thought that co-"
"Stop chatting already, chill (laugh) Im paying for it, Now! Just sign up and chill!"
I got up out of the chair so fast. I wrapped my arms.around him so tight and I know he could feel my tears running down his shirt. He wrapped his arms around me tighter than I did. "Thank you, alot!" I said cherrfully but I stuttered a bit. He picked me up and I wrapped my legs around him. Then of course he got a message. He put me down slowly and went to his own business. I ran into the room and grabed a pencil. It was pretty simple. After I was done filling out the form I handed it over to him.