Wonder Wall

Chapter Two

Copyright © 2011 Dulce Rebolledo

Hey guys! I know it’s been forever since I uploaded this story but I finally did!! =) Hopefully you guys are still interested in reading it.

So here you go!...

Chapter Two

I wake up to the sound of my phone ringing in my ear. I groan and blindly search for it with my hand. Stupid phone! Where are you? I refuse to open my eyes so I just keep searching for it with my left hand. It stops ringing so I try to go back to sleep, but the stupid thing starts ringing again. Ugh! Why does the universe hate me so? I keep searching for my phone with my hands and I vaguely hear my room’s door being opened.

I keep my eyes closed and smile. I move over to make room for Nick. Yeah it’s Nick walking into my room and getting into bed with me. It’s kind of an old habit for us to do this, whether I have nightmares or not, he gets into bed with me and sleeps here. And no, my brother doesn’t know that he does this. No one does, it’d be too weird for people and they wouldn’t understand what actually happens when he’s here with me.

“Sleepy head, why was you’re phone ringing?”

I turn and face him, eyes still closed. “I don’t know. Someone was calling me?”

I hear him chuckle, and he presses his forehead to mines. I love when he does that, it makes me feel… happy, something that I’m usually so scared of showing. “Yeah, I kind of figured that miss smarty pants.”  I smile even more at his comment. “I’m going to check who decided to call you at two in the morning.”

I grab his hand under the blanket, “leave it. The light’s only going to bother me and I won’t be able to sleep.”

I hear his chuckle once more and then feel his lips on my forehead, “night babe.”

I snuggle up to him and fall sound asleep.

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I wake up to Nick moving around on the bed. I look around and it’s still dark out, he’s typing something on his phone. “What are you doing?” He turns to look at me and I see he’s holding my phone and typing on it. “Why are you using my phone?” It’s not like I actually mind, Nick’s the only person who knows my phones password; he practically knows all my passwords.

“Did you give Jasper your phone number?” he silently growls. What? I didn’t give him my number, I’ve only ever talked to him the once. I shake my head, “well someone did, because that bastard has left you two voicemails and five different text messages.”

I groan. I’m going to kill Jasper! He’s pissed Nick off. I hate when Nick’s mad, he’s usually never mad when we’re in bed. Ugh! Stupid Jasper and his stupidity! I’m going to kick his ass, I really am. “Nick…” I whisper. He turns and looks at me; and sure enough he looks mad. “Just ignore him; he’ll eventually give up on his little game.”  

“He shouldn’t be playing his stupid game and involving you in it,” he whisper screams at me. Well not really at me, Nick never screams at me. But it sure feels like he’s screaming at me right now. I frown and cover my face with the blankets, when it comes to Nick… I’m such a baby. “Hey. Hey, get out from under the covers.” I shake my head in response to his request. “Why not?...” he asks.

“Because you’re mad at me.” I whisper. “Don’t be mad at me Nick, please?”

“Shhh… babe I’m not mad at you. I’m mad at the asshole who won’t leave you alone.” He pulls the covers from my face and traces my cheek with his fingers. “I can never be mad at you Laila, you know that.”

I lean into his hand and close my eyes. “I hate it when you’re mad Nick, so please, just let it go. Ok?” I open my eyes at his silence.

He’s just looking at me, with a confused look on his face. “Why are you letting it go so easily? You never let people mess with you, so why are you letting him?” He furrows his eyebrows and then widens his eyes, “did something happen?!” he practically shouts.

Stupid Nick! He’s going to wake my brother up and then we really will be in some deep shitt if he catches us like this. I put my hand on his mouth and cover it, “Shhh… you’re going to wake Hunter up” I whisper. He nods his head and I remove my hand from his mouth.

“So?” he looks over at me and I look back at him with a confused look. I honestly don’t know what he’s waiting for. “Did something happen between you and Jasper?”

“You’re seriously asking me this?” if Nick thinks something happened between me and Jasper; he obviously doesn’t know me as much as he claims he does. He waits for me to talk again, I roll my eyes at him, “no Nick, nothing happened between me and that ass that you guys call a band mate.” I turn around and give him my back; I don’t feel like looking at him at this moment.

He knows better than to think that I’ve done anything with Jasper. The guy’s scum, all he thinks about is getting laid. Trust me, it’s been about two weeks since his stupid little kiss and I haven’t even given him a second glance. I feel Nick wrap his arms around me, and I know that if he goes any further, I’m going to cave and forgive him for his accusations.

Come on Laila, it should be you who has him wrapped around your finger; not the other way around. I smile at my thoughts; no one has anyone wrapped around their finger. Nick and I just work, we work in my room after twelve am, when there’s no one there to interfere with us.

I feel Nick’s lips on my ear, “I didn’t mean to upset you.” His breath on my ear gives me involuntary shivers down my spine and I’m sure he noticed too because the next thing I hear is his chuckle. “Am I forgiven?” I shake my head no, “not even if I do this?” he nibbles at my ear and works his way down to my neck, “or that?”

I sigh, damn this boy! He wins this round, I turn and face him. He looks at me with a grin on his face, “let’s see how good it is, and then we’ll decide if you’re forgiven.”

He chuckles, “oh baby, you know I aim to please.”

I roll my eyes and smile at him. He leans in and kisses me, soft at first and then more urgently. Like he hasn’t kissed me in years, which is so not the case. But hey, who am I to complain right? Nick always makes me feel like it’s the first time of everything, if only we could be like this outside of my room.

I shake those thoughts out of my head. I was the one who decided to keep things the way they are now. Not Nick. I focus on kissing him and give in to the butterflies he makes me feel. Things are great the way they are now, no complications. No one to get in the way… No thinking or overanalyzing how we feel for each other. It’s just us.

I feel his hand pulling at the hem of my shirt and I let him take it off. He trails kissed down my neck and I give in to him, like I have for so long.

Yet, it always feels like it’s the first time.

[A/N]::

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