Don't fall in love with me.

Nicholas

O mother, but hot! - Cassidy stretched lazily and hung colorful magazine. -Why do not we lie now the big pool, sipping colorful drinks with umbrellas that were brought to us by handsome waiters?
- Maybe it's because we do not live in Beverly Hills? - I murmured amused.
I think around the world there was no place, which would differ more from sunny California than Branwell. Our town was small, everyone knew everyone, and the weather was sometimes quite diverse. This summer hit us, however, quite unusual heat wave, making it the last few days spent lying on a garden Cass, trying not to burn the chip
- Let's go for ice cream ... I do not want to sit here and "Pistachios" have even air conditioning.
- And James Cain? - I not even looked at Cass, but I knew that he was smiling.
- And all that ... Okay, and so we both know that this is about him - shrugged and concluded that it would not believe her denials .- Come on! You want to see it. And I know that you dream of "Chocolate Mary"....
And how can you refuse? My favorite dessert was terribly caloric, but delicious. It consisted of whipped cream, raspberries, chocolate sauce, pieces of chocolate and three types of chocolate ice cream: milk, bitter and "Kinder surprises". It was impossible to resist him.
An additional advantage was that it was named in my honor. In short: I could kill him.
- Okay, Cass. Wrap up.
I got up and I applied a blanket, which were lying She slipped her feet beautiful sandals, which a few days ago I was able to buy the devaluated in H &M and I pulled the old, worn-and much too large shirt with Johnny Depp, which was formerly owned by my brother. I did not care insertion shorts, blouse because I reached my mid-thigh.
Moments later, already we sat in the car we Cassidy, howling mercilessly Highway to hell. Both me and my friend, God stint musical talent.
With difficulty we found a parking space. Ice cream parlor was stuffed to the brim with teenagers, who were looking for a bit of coolness and pleasure.
Fuck Beverly Hills! The best ice cream in the world are in Branwell.
We go to the cashier on the way greeting a few friends.
-Hey, Jimy! - Cass waved to the boy standing at the checkout.
James Cain smiled disarmingly our view.
- Hey, Babe. Hot, huh?
On his view certainly it could get really hot. Captain of the school basketball team and chairman of the school's most popular student.
Always smiling and gallant, he was able to turn around in my head one look emerald green eyes. The white T-shirt with the logo of an ice cream shop, which emphasized his physique, looked very lovely. Her blond hair fell into his eyes. My heart sped up for a moment and judging by the blissful look my friend, her also. As long as James will be here selling "Pistachios" no danger of closing. Even if they gave the worst ice world, crowds of girls from our school and so belonged to the doors and windows. He was a typical American healthy type. Terribly mumbled through her hair and hand.
  - I'll chocolate Mary. - I smiled broadly and sat on the slow before the second spot at the counter.
I crossed his legs, making T-shirt pulled up, showing even more tanned thighs. I noticed with satisfaction the full approval Cain look.
- For me, iced coffee and sorbet with pomegranate - Cass said, sitting down next to me.
- You got it - James played us eyelet and disappeared into the kitchen, and my eyes involuntarily stopped on his buttocks. I was not in love with him. But James was handsome and every girl wanted to go out with him, and I was no exception.
- God, how he is damn hot! - Cass grabbed one of the menus lying on the counter and fanned  him to emphasize his words.
I turned in his chair and looked around. There were a lot of our friends from school. Melissa Wright, captain of the team cheerleaders, waving cheerfully and energetically from the other end of the room, until her short blond ponytail bouncing on different websites. A few tables away sat Zac Malone, with whom I went to drama. Window seat occupied Jason Grey, my ex with a new love, which by the way she met him. Not that I was jealous or something. We parted in friendship. I knew all this ice cream parlor, some more others less. Branwell was small, and this place was the main meeting place for young people.They were all here.
- Your order - James came out of the kitchen carrying a tray with our desserts. He set them in front of us and gave yet another compelling look. - Scary crowd, is not it? Your parents probably do not complain. - Cass smiled hauntingly and took a sip of iced coffee through a straw. She was the only person I know who could do it so sexy and suggestive.
- They do not, but I do. I'd like to jump out somewhere with my friends, revel in the waves ... you know what I mean?
If someone does not know Cassidy as I might think that really knows what he's talking Caine. My friend was a very clever liar.
- Of course she sighed - sexy dragging phone ,,s" - I was just telling Mary, as I would like to have fun on a board  -you see? She really knows how to bamboozle people. No one would have guessed, looking at these her big, innocent eyes that never He had to do with surfing. Suddenly, whispers and conversations as if pulled. James looked at something behind our backs so abruptly spun around and froze, because the "Pistachio" entered someone new  and the same it was a huge surprise because Branwell knew each.
A new addition was divine. The boy had dark, unkempt hair that unless a very long time not seen a comb. Bright blue shirt featured the muscles that move with every step. He smiled slightly, as if toying with this whole situation.
But, God, what a smile!
Am James Caine could learn from him. Chocolate eyes sparkled unparalleled splendor
- I'll have a chocolate milkshake - threw in the direction of Jimmy opart the counter. People began to whisper back and talk, for what to hide, now have something. The boy seemed to be perfect, and there is not terribly fit. It's like taking Tyson Ritter of   The All-Americam Rejects and insert it into the One Direction.
Gracefully I jumped from the chair and not thinking for a long time went to the boy.
- Hey - I smiled charmingly, and Cass, sitting behind her boyfriend showed me two thumbs-up. The whole force of his will refrained from rolling his eyes.
-Hi - boy smiled and noticed that it has a charming dimples.
-I'm Mary - I held out a hand that shook never for a moment ceasing to look me in the eye. Usually guys are either sweet or sexy. He was at the same time and this and that.
- Nicholas.
Nice. It fit him this name. He looks at me and his face flashed through his satisfaction. I glanced quickly at his outfit and blushed. T-shirt seemed suddenly too short.
- So how? You are one of those sweet, innocent girl from a small town, who dream of great love and self-vampire ? - He said, amused, and I blinked several times. What? I felt like I got the ball from the retina to the head.
What a moron!
- And you're one of those arrogant assholes who think they are better because they live in the city?
He laughed loudly, and Cass behind him, shook her head in disbelief. I knew what he was thinking. It's too sweet to insult him
- Not bad, small - in his voice approval. - Be careful, you not had cut it with a sharp tongue.
It wasn't  malicious, just amused. I saw it in his eyes. Marvelous, chocolate eyes of the arrogant asshole with a smile.
- You came here for a reason? - Is it just to spoil my day, I thought, but it is no longer I added. The guy shrugged.
- I came for the summer.
Seriously? I mean ... Here? At this shithole where nothing happens?
- You came for a vacation? Another shrug.
- Why not? The city is so boring as residents - smiled, and his eyes ... It was a suggestion! He looked at me suggestively!
- Well, do not expect to play this summer. - She snorted and grabbed a paper cup, which was my dessert.
I think I preferred to take it to go ... Head pointed Cassi door, and it dutifully headed toward them, already waving "goodbye" to James. I turned on my heel to follow her footsteps, but Nicholas grabbed me by the wrist.
- I'm sorry, Mary. I had a bad first impression, huh?
- No, you do something ...- snorted sarcastically. 
-You were nice , and I was an asshole.
- Yes, it was.
He tried not to laugh.
- Excuse me.
I snatched from his grasp and lifted my chin. I was shorter than him for a good twenty few centimeters, so I felt uncomfortable as he looked down at me. I turned, accusing her hair and left the ice cream shop.
Asshole.

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I'm sorry for all the mistakes
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