High School with a Celebrity

Chapter 29

It was an extremely cold morning when I decided to wake up at six AM, rather than normally waking up at eight-thirty. I turned over in my bed and noticed my curtains being blown in all directions due to the open window. 

That's funny. I don't remember opening it last night... 

I got up out of bed and walked over to the window. I quickly pulled it down and shut it tightly closed. I walked over to my dresser and there was a note attached to a vase filled with red roses. I smiled and sniffed them, then read the note: 

-Aurora 

Sorry for breaking into your window, but I just had to see you. Sadly, you were sleeping. Which by the way, you look very cute doing. Haha! 

After you read this, please meet me at the park.  

-Nick

I set the note down and rushed to my closet. I slipped on a pair of dark blue jeans, a pink T-shirt, and a jean jacket. After slipping on my black Converse, I was out the door. 

"Hey." I said as I approached him slowly. 

Nick looked up from playing with his iPod, and smiled, "Hey." 

He stood up and wrapped his arms around me, lifting me off the ground as he placed his lips on mine. I wrapped my arms around his neck and deepened the kiss, savoring it. I wanted to get as much memory of it as possible before Nick and I go our separate ways tonight.  

You guessed it. It was graduation day. 

"Mm," Nick pulled away, "I'm going to miss doing this." 

"Me too." I brushed away a curl from his eye. 

"C'mon, sit down." Nick said, sitting on a swing and placing his hands on my waist to sit me on his lap. 

He sighed and rested his head on my shoulder, "Are you scared?" 

I nodded and looked at him, "To death." 

He kissed me on the cheek and laced his fingers with mine. "This is really it, huh? Probably our last time together." 

I looked down and wiped my eyes, "Maybe." 

"Oh, baby, shhh..." Nick cooed in my ear and he swung back and forth. His hands left mine and went down to rubbing up and down my sides. "It's gonna be okay. Really, don't think of it as our relationship is ending; think of it as if it's just beginning. It's not over for us. Trust me, if I have to send out a swat time to find you, I will." 

I laughed and looked up, "You always know what to say to make everything better." 

Nick smirked, "Well, you know, it's a gift, what can I say?" 

I grinned and cupped his face in my hands and brought my lips to his. Nick's humorous and may I add, sexy charm was going to help him along the road. Hopefully he'll use it for good and not for persuading girls. Then again, we're talking about Nick Jonas, here. Where getting girls to fall in love with him should be a professional sport, that way, he would win a vastly large Golden trophy with his name engraved for MVP.  

But hey, who said being persuasive and utterly gorgeous would get you nowhere in life? Because sure as hell, it got me. 

I pulled away and rested my head against his chest as he continued to sway back and forth on the swing.  

"Are you ready for this?" Nick whispered in my ear. 

I blinked twice for a second and looked at his face, admiring his features. I then replied, "As ready as I'll be."