Vic was a zombie, he was so exhausted. Jaime and Tony had to carry him back to the their house when we got home, waving goodbye.
I stood outside in the freezing cold waiting for Sebring to do her thing.
Mike put his coat over my shoulders.
"Thanks Mike," I smileed up at him. "Come on, let's go. He pulled me inside with Sebring. "Ill be back, I have another surprise." I laughed, while Mike took his shirt off and begain changing his pants, I ran upstairs.
When I walked back down I was wearing my "I prefer the drummer." shirt. Mike busted out laughing, "You're perfectt !" He said, reaching his arms out to me. I sat close to him as we played the stupid Harry Potter movie.
"Hey Nikki, remember in like.. 10th grade, when we kissed wrestling?" He asked slowly. How on earth could I forget? "Yeah, why?" I giggled.
"Well, I've been waiting for this moemnt since then." He said slyly. "What are you tal.." I began saying, but Mike cut me off, grabbing my face in his hands and pressing his lips against mine. I could feel his lip ring as I clsoed my eyes. I kissed him back, I mean, how long have I waited for this?
"Oh Nikki, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to .." Mike stuttered. "Don't apologize silly. I've been waiting for thaat." I smiled.
"Man, I gotta confess. I've been madley in love with you since you knocked my books out of my hands." Mike looked away. I pulled his face to mine, "Just seconds after that was when I fell in love with you Mr. Fuentes." He smiled and kissed me.
He picked me up, I wrapped my legs around his waist. He carried me upstairs to the bed. Eight years all coming out in one night. Before I knew it, we were under the covers.
