The Summer I Fell in Love

Sprucing Up for my Love

Authors Note: Hello everyone! I simply couldn't wait any longer and decided to release another chapter! I am really enjoying writing this story, and I hope you all enjoy reading it. Again, it would be greatly appreciated if you could review the story so far! So, without further ado, here is the second chapter of "The Summer I Fell in Love".

Sprucing Up for my Love

Nick POV: My tiny home on Long Island seems like it is filled to the brim with boxes. Who would have thought that I had so much stuff? I unpack a small box labeled "Fragile" and discover some old photographs. The one on top was of me and another girl, her name is Louise. Louise and I had been going together ever since I left for New York. We were going to try and have a long-distance relationship; however, I really didn't see the point in it. My feelings for her weren't very strong as they are for a certain golfer. I then decided to break off the ties with Louise and write a letter so I can explain myself. I barely know Jordan, but it feels like I've known her for years. She has a kind and considerate soul, she is unlike any girl that I have ever met. Unlike Daisy, she knows how to carry herself, and is capable of being independent. Those qualities of Jordan I found rather attractive. I can only hope that I can discover more interesting things about her tonight at Gatsby's.

Finally, after going through all of the boxes, I have finally unpacked. A sudden sense of relief washed over me, now knowing that I could relax. I had lost all track of time and looked over at the rickety, old clock on the mantle. It was nearly 5'o clock! I barely had enough time to get ready. I rush up the old stairs of my bungalow and practically sprint into my bedroom. I paw through my closet and manage to find a suit. I lay it on my bed, and then immediately rush to my bathroom and draw a bath for myself. I quickly soak and jump out of the old tub. I take a towel through my hair to dry it and then grab my razor and the shaving cream. I grab the bottle of after shave and splash it on my face. I look at the clock in the hallway, "Dammit!" I shouted. It was slightly past 5:30. I scurry into my bedroom and change into my suit, and then dab some cologne on my neck and wrists. I quickly tie my shoes and manage to make it out the door. As I got into my 1918 Ford, my nerves began to settle in. "What if she doesn't have the same feelings for me as I do for her?" I thought. "What if I spill some champagne on her dress?" I was worrying way too much. I start the engine to my car and drive all the way to East Egg.

Jordan's POV: I stood there up in my bedroom looking at myself in the mirror, contemplating whether I looked good or not. I sit down at the vanity and slip on a strand of pearls, and take some Chanel Number 5 and dab it on my wrists. I adjust my dark brown hair to get it to look as I envisioned it. Then, the pacing started. I was pacing around the room because of how nervous I was. I wanted everything to go well tonight with Nick. I have rather strong feelings for him, I have never felt this way about a person before. As I was in the middle of thinking, Daisy barges in my room. "Why are you so dressed up Jordan?" she said with curiosity.

"I'm going out tonight." I said blatantly.

"No need to be so snippy Jordan." Daisy said in defense.

"I'm sorry Daisy, I'm just a bit nervous. You see, I'm going with your cousin Nick, I just want to make a good impression on him." I said to her.

"Oh!" She exclaims with excitement, "Well, you two lovebirds be careful tonight, and don't do anything that I wouldn't do." She says with a sly smile.

I simply glare at her until she leaves the room. I glance at the ornate clock on the wall and see that it was 5:45. "He should be here any minute now." I said to myself. As I was thinking to myself, I hear a knock at my door. I walk over and open the door, it was a butler.

"Ms. Baker", he said in a French accent. "Mr. Carraway has arrived."

I give him a polite nod and make my way out of the bedroom. My heart begins to beat faster. I slowly waltz down the stairs, hoping I won't fall. I make eye contact with Nick. He looks so handsome tonight; I wonder what he thinks about me.

Nicks POV: I find myself gawking at Jordan again. Her long, slender legs gracefully carry her down the stairs. Her gorgeous black dress compliments her frame nicely. The pearls adorned on her neck were the perfect touch. Her beautiful blue eyes looked at me lovingly; my heart is pounding with excitement. Her face was as lovely as ever. Her lips were in a sultry shade of red, which made my heart swoon with delight. She graces her way towards me and gives me an embrace and whispers "Hello Nick" in my ear. Why must she go on enticing me like this? I give her sly grin in return. I take her arm and we make our way out of the Buchanan's house.

I open the car door for her, as she gets in; a bit more of her leg was showing. I couldn't help but stare. I start the engine once again to my car. I drive down the road with one hand on the steering wheel. My other hand was being held by Jordan. She was holding my hand with slight pressure, almost if as she didn't want to let go. I turn to her and smile, and she gives me an enticing grin in return. "I never want this car ride to end." I say to myself with delight. However, soon enough we arrive at Gatsby's. I exit the car and then get Jordan out of the car. She wraps her arm around mine and leans in close so there is no space in between us. My heart flutters with love and lust. I simply smile and gaze at her and return. She is so incredibly beautiful, I cannot even describe it. In those few minutes in the car with Jordan, I had discovered that I am quite utterly in love with her.

Well everyone, that was the second chapter! I hope you all enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. Please take a moment to review the story and tell me what you all think!