Nevada's POV.
I silently giggled at the why Caleb was sleeping. He looks peaceful and sexy. To bad I have to wake him up. I untangled our legs and leaned up. I started to kiss his neck. He twitched a little but stayed asleep. I slipped from his grip. I decided to just go take a shower. The hot water on my skin relaxed my sore muscles of the pain from craps. When I was done, I washed my face and brushed my here.
Crap.
Was all I could think when I remembered that today's my birthday. I hate these days. I mean I love my birthday...it's another day I'm living in this game of the world. I just don't like the way it's celebrated. My mom and dad always turns this day into a competition to see which parent of birthday celebration is better. My mom is from Puerto Rico. She is also part British. My dad is form America and part Native American. So that makes me part spanish, part british, part american and part native american... I think.
Anyway, they always spoil me with gift after gift. One year my mom gave me one million dollars to spend at the mall, a new red and black laced car, and got some college put a statue of me out side the campus. My dad throw me a sweet sixteen, got me and my friends to meet the president of the basketball League, and bought me about over 50 stuff. I half hated it. I don't want to be seen as the girl that is weak and lives off of mummy and daddy's wealth and 'power'. I want to be seen as the strong independent boss bitch you don't want to mess with, that can stand on her own with no help. Mostly because I don't want to end up spoiled like Cathy.
Before walking back into Caleb's room, I slip on my padded underwear and bra. I walk to the closet and put on my black jeggings and red, number 1, jersey crop top. then I put on my red and black converses and leather jacket. I leave a note next to Caleb and walk out the house. I have a lot to do today. I have to go to the doctors, avoid my parents, go to the eye doctors, avoid my parents, go to the dentist... oh yeah, I almost forgot avoid my parents. But first I have to go hair dresser. I'm gonna die my hair red, like Eva Marie from WWE. I'm still gonna leave some stains of my hair black.
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Bad Boy Stole My Heart {COMPLETED}
RomanceNevada is a good girl. She's not popular. She's not a nerd. She's a middle. She's very innocent. She's very down-to-earth. She throws a party almost every Friday. But one Friday is a little different. She meets a bad boy. His name is Caleb. The most...
