Another update because I'm amazing and made this chapter long just for you guys. I don't leave a lot of them so that is why I am asking for you to please read my note at the end of the chapter. Gracias!
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Fuck.
The only word that kept leaving my mouth and the only word that kept circling my brain.
It was eight thirty and I was still in my pajamas with a bun on top of my head. Marissa let me fall asleep while we were watching Vampire Diaries and did not even bother to wake me up of.
Fucked up part is she knew where I planned to go with Nathan tonight but still didn't bother to wake me up. Which lead me to were I am now, stressing about what I was going to wear, how I was going to do my makeup, and what to do with my hair. All in just 30 minutes.
I looked through my closet for the third time, screaming in frustration. Marissa was sitting on my bed, an amused look on her face. She was irritating me by not helping me and not only that, she recorded me and posted me on her Snapchat.
"Relax." She giggled.
I gave her the middle finger.
She laughed again and walked over next to me, examining my closest. She grabbed the simple pink bodycon dress that I only wore once because it was beyond my comfort zone and showed more cleavage then I would have liked. Although, I will admit it made my body pop.
I took it from her without saying anything. I couldn't complain about it because I had no time to look for something else.
"Please, curl my hair while I do my makeup." I handed Marissa the curler and started to do my makeup. With only fifteen minutes left, I didn't have as many options open. A simple natural face was the only thing I could do.
The same time I finished caking my face, Marissa was finishing up the last strands of my hair. The doorbell rang and I sent Marissa to answer the door as I put on my heels. I could already hear them bickering.
I grabbed my purse, walking out of my room.
Nathan was sitting on the couch, looking as good as always. A smile formed itself on my face as I gave him a kiss.
"Those are not her eyes Nathaniel." Marissa warned just as Nathan looked away from my breast.
"I think you forget sometimes that this blessing belongs to me, Marissa." He told her, wrapping his arms around my waist and pressing his front to my back on purpose.
"Charlotte, does not belong to anyone. She might be your girlfriend but you don't own her." She snapped back.
These two are always fighting, not matter what I do. It will never end.
"Bye Marissa. I love you." I sent her a kiss as I pulled Nathan outside in order to stop them from saying things I did not want to hear. She mumbled that she loved me back as we left.
"Sorry babe, she says things that I can't let slide." He muttered, taking my hand in his.
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As a club should be, it was extremely loud. We were seated in a booth, his arm lazily thrown around my shoulders. We both already had too many drinks but still knew what was going on.
We watched as couples grinded on each other, some basically falling on top of one another. We joked around, making fun of people who had no clue what they were doing anymore. Nathan was enjoying himself and so was I.
On most nights, I would be tempted to go dance but tonight, I enjoyed sitting here and taking in Nathans presence. More drinks rolled in and eventually got more tipsy as the night continued on.
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