How Can I Love My Enemy?

Chapter 2

I got off of him,and he told me to go change since I was in my pj's. I looked down and realized that I was in just a T-shirt that barely covered my butt.

I blushed and ran up stairs. On my way to my room, I watched him go into the bathroom. I ignored it and continued up to my room.

When I got there, I pulled out my white lace bra and matching underwear. I slide them on and walked into my huge walk-in closet. I pulled my white one shoulder, low-cut top off its hanger and then one of my pairs of white jeans. I walked out of my closet and over to my vanity. I left my hair straight, like it naturally is, and did only a light layer on make-up, a little mascara and blush. Before I walked out of my room, I slipped on my white vans I walked down stairs to find Nick on the phone.

"Yes, Sir...I  understand, Sir...I will she's getting changed right..." He stopped mid sentence as soon as he saw me, and he started to stare. I blushed when he realized he was starring and contained with his phone call. "Yes, I'm still here, Sir...Ok, we're leaving now...Bye, Sir."

"You ready?"

"Y-yes." I stuttered, unknowingly of course. He chuckled. And I blushed again.

What is wrong with me? I never blush, this is so irritating.

We left the house and got into Nick's black convertible. I have to admit that even though I love the color white, his car is sexy. Almost as sexy as him. Wait what am I thinking? I shake my head as I try to get the thought out of my head.

We got into his car and he turned the radio on. Radioactive by Imagine Dragons came on. He turn it up and I started singing. Katie and Riley always tell me I'm amazing at it, but I think that they're just trying to make me feel better. When the song ended, we were outside I small little café. Nick looked at me and smiled, I gave him a questioning look, but he just got out of the car. As I reached for the handle, the door swung open. I looked up and saw Nick offer me his hand. I reluctantly grabbed his hand, and he helped me out of the car.

Why is he being so nice to me? He's usually such a dick.

As we walked inside, a waitress came and sat us at a booth in the back of the little café.

"What will you be having to drink today?" She asked us, very cheerfully. She looked around seventeen. What really annoyed me though, is that she was looking at Nick like he was a steak. I mean, I know it shouldn't bother me, but it does.

"We'll both have a coke." He said, I really don't like the way he's looking at her.

"I'll be right back with that." She said as she winked at him. As soon as she was gone, I growled at her unconsciously.

"Someone wants attention." He laughed. I crossed my arms over my chest and suck my lip out like a child. This only made him laugh more.

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Could Nick and Alex be hitting it off? Or could Nick just be playing Alex? Comment what you think. Luv ya <3.

~Mimikins~