Somebody to You

Ch.6

Joe POV.

I was alone in my room with Brooke. My brother probably thinks we're fucking right now,but the truth is,I only got close,but she ruined it and started talking while I was kissing on her neck,she hasn't stopped talking since. I feel like I was going to crazy.

It was now ten minutes till midnight and she hasn't shut up. I put my finger on her lips,"Shh...please...let's go to bed." I slipped off my shirt and climbed into my bed,"I'm going to go...It was nice talking to you." she grabbed her purse and left. I groaned,I didn't care at this point,because I get to see Demi tomorrow,I turned off my lamp and headed to sleep.

I slipped on another tank and jeans,I put on a black beanie,I walked out,"Dude,today's the day!" I smiled,"I swear you're a kid sometimes." Nick hissed. "I don't care. I think I love this girl." We headed to the beach,"So how was Brooke last night? Did you get laid?" he smiled.

"I was going to,but the girl wouldn't stop talking about shit! " I said,Nick chuckled a little,"Maybe next time." he shrugged,"I can't wait for you to meet Demi,she's amazing!" I smiled,"God,would you stop it? Maybe Brooke would fuck you because she knew you were hung up on this Demi girl." Nick said.

We waited at the bar,Demi worked at. We were five minutes early,so I was hoping she was on her way."So the girl has no phone?" Nick sat down at the bar,"One beer please." he ordered,"Seriously,a beer at 9:56 in the morning?" I looked at him,"Anytime is a good time for a  beer,young brother." Nick smirked,I rolled my eyes.

It was now 10."Where is she?" I asked,"Maybe she's on getting ready,you know how long girls take." Nick shrugged,"You should call her,oh wait,she doesn't have a phone. What kind of girl doesn't have a phone?" Nick chuckled.

"She doesn't want a phone. I offered to buy her one,but she rejected.." I sighed,looked around for Demi,"Maybe she's hiding from the po-po. Or somebody.." Nick said."She's isn't hiding from nobody." I glared. "You wouldn't know that." he said,"I'm bored,she's not coming,let's do something. Let's find some senoritas." Nick got up.

"No,she'll be here." I looked at him,"Whatever,just text me when she shows,I'm going to go and enjoy the rest of this trip instead waiting hopelessly for a girl,see ya." he walked off,I rolled my eyes.

I waited for another hour hoping she would show,I then went around asking people,"Have you seen this girl? She's about this tal." I showed them the height of Demi,"She has long blonde hair and brown eyes? Has a smile that could brighten the whole world?" I asked these people.

"No,I'm sorry." They walked off,I sighed. Where is she? I want to see her.

The next few days,I kept going to the bar,looking for Demi,but nothing,no one would show up. Did I do something?  I wondered that for the next few days. This was my last day in Mexico,I stayed at the bar for hours today,since this would hopefully be the last time I would possibly see her,if she comes out.

"Dude,give up. She's not coming. " Nick sat next to me,"She has to come,she has to.We fucked." I stared at the ocean,"You're delusional. I leave everytime I pull my dick out. So we need to find you a hot senorita to bang and you'll forget all about this De---"

"Shut up." I stood up,infront of him,"Excuse me?" he looked at me,"When will you realize,I'm not like you?! I'm NOTHING like you!? You do marial arts,then you fuck girls and leave. I'm not that guy,I'm the guy that cares about women's feelings! I'm the guy who gets to know a girl and then decides if I want a relationship with the girl,then I make love to them. You might be a year and a half older than me,but doesn't mean you can control shit for me! I like that you're trying to help me,but I'm not little anymore,I can handle this by myself!  I didn't want to meet another girl and fuck another,because I have my heart on this girl named Demi." I stared at him.

"Just thought you wanted to live a little. I'm going to go back to my room and pack." he stood up,"Fine." I sat back down,Nick stared at me,then he walked off. I sighed,I ran my hands through my hair,"Demi,where are you?" I asked myself.

I got up and headed to my hotel,it was time for me to pack to go home in the morning.

2 and a half years later;

I poured some coffee in my coffee cup,"Babe,have you read the newspaper lately? Nick's beating those fighter's asses.." I sipped my coffee,staring at the newspaper,"Of course he is,babe. He's good." Chloe came behind me,wrapping her arms around me.

This is my fiance',Chloe. We've been together for a year now and been engaged for a good 5 weeks. I was actually at the club with Nick when she caught my eye. Nick is still the player he is.He still in a MMA fighter,he is crushing those fighters! I'm becoming a famous photographer,it was suppose to be a hobby,my dream was becoming an  actor,but I never got any leading roles,so Chloe suggested I became a photographer.

I moved in with Chloe once I proposed,because I was getting tired of living with Nick. I felt Chloe kiss my cheek,I smiled,"Don't forget that we are picking our wedding theme today." she poured herself some coffee,"How could I forget? I'm reminded everytime I look at you." I kissed her temple,then I took my coffee and newspaper and headed to the couch.

I remember my Mexico experience in rare occasions,but barely because I'm in love with my fiance'. I am actually getting married before my brother,Nick.