Chapter 8

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Nathan POV
I meant every word I said when I told her I would help her out if she wants to leave the club for good.

I saw how broken she look when she told me she really wants to leave but she can't.

I promise myself I will get her out even if I of to do it by force.

At her apartment she was being the girl I like she was being Emily. The girl that makes me happy the first girl that makes me laugh a lot.

I get to know something new about her she's scared of horror movies and thunders.

Damn this girl makes me like her more and more every day.

She fell asleep in my arms while I couldn't help but stare at her beautiful face. She looks so peaceful and relaxes.

I felt her shiver I switch off the television and pick her up bridal style in my arms.

I place her gently on her bed and cover her with the furry white sheet. She snuggle up in the sheet, I couldn't help but smile.

"Nathan don't go" I heard her whispered.

I don't know if she's dreaming or what but am not going anywhere.

"I not planning to" I whispered.

I will always be here for you

I kiss her cheek and then walk out of the room leaving the night lamp on I don't think she wants to sleep in the dark.

I went back to the living room and lay on the couch.

Emily POV

I woke up in my bed the rain was still pouring. I stare at my alarm clock clueless of what time it is.

8:30 am

I suddenly smell bacon and the sound of bacon sizzling in the pot.

Suddenly everything that happens last night came rushing back to me.

I smiled Nathan stays

I got up from my bed and exit my room not caring how much of a mess I look like in the morning.

I enter the kitchen where Nathan was making breakfast. I was about to say good morning but an idea pop in my head.

I cover my mouth fighting the urge not to laugh.

I tiptoe towards him while he was washing something in the sink.

I then jump on his back finally laughing my ass off.

"Your really childish you know" I heard he said calmly.

I then realized my plan failed he doesn't even flinch "What? Why weren't you frightened" I asked miserably that my plan failed.

He laughed at me "I heard your footsteps and your horrible giggles" he said chuckling "Now get your heavy ass off my back!" he joked.

I hop off his back and glare at him mad that my plan failed and mad that he calls me heavy.

"I hate you!" I shouted stomping off to the stool where I took a seat and continue to glare at him.

He only laughed at me as he blew me a kiss "You don't hate me, sweetheart! You like me" he said laughing.

"I don't," I said trying to keep a straight face but end up blushing.

Do I like him??

"Oh aren't you cute" he coos trying to pinch my cheek but I slap away his hands.

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