Do You Remember Me?

Kay, so the pic on the last story was something what Ivy looks like. The pic in this one is what Nick sorta looks like. Anyways, I'm posting two parts on the same day so I can put both pics on. Enjoy!

Nick's POV

I can't beleive that she didn't recognize me right away. We were best friends! Me and Ivy used to do everything together. But she moved in 6th grade. I'm so glad shes back!

"Nick?" she finally said.

"Yep! It's me!" I replied, sounding like an idiot.

Ivy hugged me really tight. I wrapped my arms around her too. She had gotten really tall! And so much more... goth. I looked down at her. She had on a black and red dress with torn edges, clunky black boots, and lots of jewlery and makeup. At least her hair was the same!

"I cant believe it's you! I haven't seen you since I was like 10!" she squealed, hugging me even tighter.

I could feel her... oh god, shes my friend! I can't think of her like that, even if shes hot.

"I know. We moved about a year and a half after you did. What a coincidence that we both eventually ended up in the same place!" I told her. Ivy finally let go of me. She turned to her aunt.

"Aunt J, do you think that Nick can stay for dinner or something?" she asked. Her aunt nodded. "Overnight?" Ivy asked.

"Sure. Just make sure you two BEHAVE. You are older now, so..." Jesse warned.

Ivy blushed.

"We're FINE, Aunt J. We've been having sleepovers since pre-k. Chill!" then, she turned to me and dragged me upstairs.

We went into her room, which was painted entirely black. A large canopy bed sat in the middle. Posters all over the walls had girls that looked just like her, and her little desk in the corner had a dark red laptop and a vase of black and red roses next to it. Other than all the black, it was a nice room with a walk in closet, bathroom and a large porch/balcony thing.

Ivy bounced on the edge of her bed. She smiled up at me.

"Movie Time!" she announced. I looked around for a TV. Ivy saw my confusion and giggled. She grabbed a small remote from her bedside table.

"Check this out. Aunt J got this for me for my birthday last year." she hit a button on the remote, and the credits of a movie started playing on the wall. I followed the light and saw a small projector on the wall behind her bed.

"Sweet."

We settled in for a night of movies. Ivy curled up next to me. I put my arm around her gently.

About halfway through the movie, she fell asleep. I looked down at her. She looked so peaceful, so happy. I leane over and gently kissed Ivys forehead. She stirred a little, but didn't wake up.

I sighed and leaned back.

This would be a great date... but she'd never think of me that way.