Nathaniel's POV
Savannah was slipping her shirt back on getting ready for dinner. After two rounds we layed in bed and watched tv until it was time to start getting ready. She went over to the mirror and started to straighten her hair back was having troubles with the back.
"Nate will you help me"
"I can't straighten hair" she pouted her lip and gave me puppy dog eyes
"Ugh fine" I gave in "But if I burn you don't blame me" I went behind and took the straightener from her hand and fixed the spots she missed. When I was done I moved her hair to one shoulder and started kissing the other, she closed her eyes and moaned which made me start to suck
"Nate if you don't stop now we will definitely be late for dinner"
"I don't know if I have a problem with that" she sighed and moved from my grasp
"Tonight I promise" she said and unplugged the straightener
I snaked an arm around her waist "You better keep that promise" I bit gently on her ear and she gave off a slight moan
"Come on we're gonna be late" she grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the room we entered the elevator and I pinned her against the back wall "I don't know if I can wait till tonight" I breathed
"Nathaniel" she scolded but leaned up and gave me a quick kiss "I already promised you tonight"
The elevator dinged and an old lady got on and shook her head at me since I still had Savannah pinned.
"Can't you kids wait till your hotel room?" she asked in an annoyed voiced
"I am so sorry ma'am" Savannah apologised
"Mmhmm" She mumbled
"Bitch" Savannah said under her breath and I choked back a laugh
The elevator dinged again and this time it was our time to get off.
"Have a nice night ma'am, I know I will later tonight" I said as we exited the elevator and she scoffed
"Oh my god!" Rachel squealed when we got to the lobby
"What?" I asked
"Savannah, you're, you're wearing makeup?!" I turned to look at Savannah and she was deep red. How did I not notice before? Sure enough she had a little bit of mascara on, why did I not see her apply it? Hell where'd it even come from?
"It's just mascara Rach" Savannah mumbled obviously embarrassed
"You look good with it" Rachel said "I really li-" Rachel got cut off with Coach telling us to head to the bus. On the way I pulled Savannah to my side I leaned down to ear level.
"It looks good but I think you look beautiful with or without it" she smiled at me but I could tell something was on her mind. I furrowed my brows and watched her for a moment having a argument with herself. We all filed on the bus and went to dinner, all through dinner Savannah was a little quieter than normal and once and awhile had to put on a fake smile. If you didn't know her well you would've thought she was alright but I can tell when she's unhappy. Before we left I went to use the bathroom and ran into two girls
"Hello" the shorter of the two said with a british accent
"Uh hi?"
"Oh my god! An American boy! Your accent is so cute" the other girl spoke
"Thanks now if you'll excuse me I have to use the washroom"
"Are you here for the football tournament?"
"Yeah" I said "I really must be going"
"How about you come to our hotel room later tonight cutie?"
"No thanks. I have a girlfriend that I love more than anything in the world, I don't plan on ever cheating on her"
"Oh come on it's not like she has to know"
"No. I'm not cheating on her" with that I pushed pass them to the washroom. When I was finished I met everyone back on the bus, Savannah seemed a little brighter but something was still definitely bothering her. We got to the hotel and traveled up the elevator in silence. When we entered the room I grabbed her hand and pulled her to the bed.
"Talk to me""What do you mean?"
"Savvy you know what I mean. You were quiet and closed off tonight and not that I don't like it, it's just what's up with the mascara?" she started crying and my heart clenched, I pulled her into my lap and cuddled her
"I'm scared" she said when she finally settled down
"Why?"
"I'm scared because in the last couple days I've noticed girls eye you, girls way prettier than me and I'm scared you'll realise that and choose one of them over me. Because if you did that I would break, you are the one thing I have to live for and I mean I don't want to guilt you into staying with me but I'm just scared"I felt tears rise but quickly blinked them away, seeing Savannah this vulnerable breaks my heart.
"You know tonight two british girls tried to get me to come to their hotel room tonight" I heard her sharp intake of breath and more tears start to form
"Hey no no no don't cry, I told them no and that I have a girlfriend that I love more than anything in this world and that I plan on never cheating on her" she cuddled herself into my chest
"I love you"
"I love you too princess"
We then decided to watch a movie since neither of us were tired but about halfway through Savannah straddled my lap and started kissing me hungrily. I instantly responded and tangled my tongue with hers, she slipped my shirt off and started tracing my abs.
"Savannah we don't have to"
"I want to" she breathed "And besides I promised didn't I?" She smirked before removing her shirt as well. Her hands then worked their way to my belt which she got off with ease and my pants soon following along with her shorts. Now we both we just in our underwear. I grabbed a condom from the nightstand and she took it from me
"I'll put it on you" she whispered seductively in my ear
She ripped open the package and soon started another round....
I watch as my beautiful girlfriend sleeps peacefully, her features soft. She was lying on her stomach still shirtless and I could see the scar on her shoulder. It makes me angry to think someone could do that to such an amazing person. I kissed it softly before falling asleep as well.
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