Nate's POV
I sat in bed thinking about Jordyn. She didn't trust me and I'm trying my best to get her back. But its never enough, is it? For a while there, she became my everything. She was the one person I truly like. I liked the ways she did everything. I want to wake up to her every morning, share my life with her. Hell, and if she really ride with me start a family. I guess she's still my everything though. All them other bitches wouldn't take the time to get over themselves and just sit down, have a nice conversation. Everything was always about sex. Obviously, with Jordyn, that was different. I want to pour my heart out to her and tell her how I feel, but she wouldn't care, I'm just a thing of her past now.
Looking at the ceiling, I blinked back tears chuckling at myself. I must really be in love with this girl.
Jordyn's POV
''I think we should celebrate''.
''No. I think we should sit in bed and each Chipotle''. Cameron shook his head, tossing aside the covers reveling in naked body.
''Common. Who doesn't celebrate their birthday''. I pointed to my self and got up, wrapping the sheets of his bed around my body. Slipping into my under garments , I got dresses and walked out to Cameron's kitchen.
''There's nothing in there''. He chuckled as he shut the fridge and I smiled back at him. ''I don't know how to cook real well. I eat out a lot though''. I laughed at Cameron, sitting on the counter. He stood between my legs his shirt off. I stared at his body as he stared at my face. I went red as I could see him staring me down.
''Is there a reason you are staring at me so hard? Like damn, can I have my face back''. I yelled loudly but jokingly. He laughed to and grabbed both my hand in his as his face also went red.
''I'm just so happy I got to wake up to the most beautiful woman in the world''. He leaned up and kissed me. It was just a small peck but it was damn near the best peck I've ever had. ''And that's why I think we should celebrate your birthday''. I shook my head and hopped off the counter. As I went to walk away, he grabbed my arms dragging me back to him. and wrapping his arms around my waist. I laughed as he stuck out his bottom lip, pouting like baby.
''Fine!'' I through my head back exaggerating, but laughed at he started to kiss my neck and bite at my skin. ''We can start by going out and getting some breakfast''. He nodded in excitement and I grabbed for my car keys. ''Lets just get this day over with''.
Our arms swung back as we walked hand in hand into the nearest McDonalds. Wasn't anything fancy, but when your with the right person, it shouldn't matter. right?
''Ill order for you, I know what you want. Your a sleep talker''. He laughed walking away as I walked to find a table. Sitting down a far booth towards the back, I pulled out my phone. I had many notifications on Facebook. Just random strangers telling me happy birthday even though they just found out. But I had a text message too. Looking down at it, I realized it was from Nate.
From: My everything;)
Happy birthday princess. I don't think id remember either but I did. lol. Anyway, I don't know if your gonna read this or not, but I really do hope you have a good day.. I miss you...
Locking my phone, I felt a lumped in my throat, giving me the urge. I miss him, so much. More than I thought I did. But he's no good for me. Maybe that's what attracted me to him. Maybe the best thing for me is the worst option.
''Here you go''. Cameron sat down the tray of food. he smiled at me real big, I did that. I made him that happy.
''Thank you''. I forced a smile and reached for a hash brown.
The whole breakfast was quiet. No conversation really, just silence and glances back and forth every once in a while.
''So, what do you want to do?'' I shrugged my shoulders.
''I never really celebrated my birthday''. His face dropped. Cameron didn't know my past. Only Nate. Well, and Aaron, but that's beside the point.
''Well. That's gonna change''. Cameron excused himself from the table and I readjusted my self in the booth. The leather booth was making my thighs sweat. Suddenly, a deep voice rang through the restaurant. It sounded so familiar, but I couldn't figure it out.
''Jordyn?'' I looked up to see Jack Johnson standing above me. He was in sweats and a white t-shirt. A purple bandana was around his head, making his blue eyes pop. ''What are you doing here?''
''Uh. I'm just at breakfast with my friend Cameron''. He nodded, taking a seat across from me. ''Please tell me you're not here to guilt me about everything that happened with Nate too''. He shook his head confused. ''Gilinsky''. He nodded, not needing me to say another word.
''Yea. I'm sorry about him. He's going threw some shit with his girl right now. They arte on and off, but swear that they're in love''. We both shared a laughed, a genuine one for one this morning. ''And lemme guess, he tried to get you to sleep with him, and called you a slut for turning him down?'' I nodded. Damn how often does this happen. Cameron then walked up to the table and Johnson stood up. Cameron glared at him.
''Who the fuck are you?'' Johnson put his hands up in surrender, trying to contain his laughter.
''Chill, dude. I'm Jack Johnson. Just a friend. Promise''. Cameron shot him a glare, watching him walked away.
''Damn, Cam. He's just a friends. You can trust me''. I smiled widely but his face didn't crack.
''Good. Cause you're my girl''.
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After breakfast, Cameron dropped my off at home, telling me to be ready my 8. After hours of just sitting around, I started to get ready.
''Where are you going?'' Isabelle poked her head inside the doorway. She was dressed in her unisex pajamas and her hair was in a high, curly pony tail.
''Cameron's making me go out for my birthday''. She nodded, running back off. What am I going to do with her. Hearing a car honk outside, I grabbed my bag and ran outside.
''Hey. You look good''. Cameron looked me up and down as I got in his car.
''Lets just get this over with, Dallas''.
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Turns out, Cameron's idea of a fun birthday is going to a club and getting completely wasted. Of course, he had got me a fake ID since I was only 20, but it wasn't even worth it. I've been here for 30 minutes and I've completely lost Cameron, 3 guys have tried to have sex with me in the bathroom, and I was currently downing my third shot. I was just a little tipsy, but I could now see Cameron across the room. Making my way across the room to tell him that I wanted to go home, I stopped, realizing how busy he was. A blonde chick was slobbering all over his face and he was just a little tipsy. It shouldn't even matter, not like we fucked and now classified as a 'thing'. After all, I'm just his 'girl'.
Pushing my way through the crowed of sweaty, drunk people, I ordered another drink. I looked at Cameron for few more minutes, the girl still all over him. Tears swelled in my eyes. Just when I thought we could actually work. I turned around guzzling the mystery drink.
Dizziness soon took over my body, and I fell into a mystery mans arms.
