High School with a Celebrity

Chapter 15

Beep, Beep, Beep, Beep

"Ugh!" I rolled over and tried to hit whatever was making that irritating beeping noise. 

I looked up and noticed it was the alarm clock.  

I don't have an alarm clock... 

I looked over on my right side and saw Nick sound asleep. My eyes widened in shock. WHY WAS HE HERE?! 

I looked down and noticed how completely bare I was.  

Oh God... please don't tell me we did it... 

Nick moaned and rolled over to face me. His eyes opened and he looked at me, "Hey." 

"Hi..." I just stared at him. I wanted answers to why was my body was suddenly fully exposed; why Nick was right next to me in the same suit; and why am I not screaming right now! 

"Man," Nick rolled on his back, "you were hot last night." 

Okay... answer given. I SLEPT WITH HIM. 

"Oh God... oh God, oh God, oh God..." I muttered to myself as I tried to reach for my clothes that were on the side of the bed. 

"What are you doing?" Nick asked in a confused tone. 

"I have to get out of here before you make me do something else I don't want to do."  

"WHAT?! You think I forced you into this?!" Nick shot out of bed and walked over to me. Thankfully, he already had his boxers on. 

"I don't know what to think right now! Honestly, what would you think? You wake up in a bed, naked, next to your frenenemy!" 

"Frenenemy?" Nick chuckled.  

"Shut up! Okay; just shut up and leave me alone." I finally had my jeans and shirt on. Now where are my shoes and vest? 

"Man... I hope you aren't always this moody after you do it..." Nick mumbled and sat on the edge of the bed. 

"I wouldn't know. It was my first time..." I meant the second part to come out lower. 

"Oh..." was the reaction I heard from him. 

"Oh? OH? Are you kidding me? We just did something so deeply intimate that was to only be shared with spouses; I just gave you an extremely important chunk of my life. And all you can say is 'oh.'?" By this point, I was ticked off.  

Nick sighed, "Will you calm down, please?" He walked over to me and put his arms around me, "I'm sorry, okay? This is my fault. If I hadn't kissed you, this wouldn't have happened. If you want, I'll take you home and we can forgot like this ever happened." 

He really did have a nice center in his heart. Of course, it was covered by 50 layers of selfish, annoying, and conceited. But once you get to the core, you're good. 

I laid my head on his chest, "I don't want to forget." 

"Good. Neither do I." he kissed the top of my forehead and sat on the bed, bringing me down with him. 

"So, how was it for your first time?" He asked, looking at me with a smirk. 

"Pretty damn awesome." I smiled and kissed him.  

I have to say, I never pictured myself in this position. I was the simple, Plain-Jane who probably would've never gone even to second-base with a guy. But one thing's for sure. With Nick, I went all the way and back home. 

And I was loving it. 

After a few minutes, Nick pulled away, "You want to...?" 

I glanced at the clock. It was already 7:45. If I didn't want to be late for school, I would have to miraculously arrive there in 15 minutes. 

My lips answered his question for me. 

Who said skipping school for one day was a bad thing...?