Hey, So I notice that my chapter have been really short lately, so I'm going to try really hard to make it longer. So if I end up rambling or something along those line you know why.. :) So I hope it turns out good! :D Ill try my bestest! :D :D
Oh and I might be switching up POVs alot. =]
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Chapter Eight
(Annas POV)
I love morning Nash. His sleepy face and voice... UGH! It HAS to be one of the most sexy things ever. And don't even get me started on his hair. His shaggy brwn hair is even more messy and out of place... but it never looked better.
I was mortified when he caught me dancing.. I couldn't believe he saw me do what I did.
And the worst part?
I was thinking about him.
...Dancing with him when I was doing that. So when he found me I couldn't even meet his eye. I was dancing with him in my head, but in reality I was sort of dancing for him.. I just hope he enjoyed that because it is NEVER going to happen again.. Well at lease not to the extent as to where I don't know someone's watching..
He must have saw how embarrassed I was because he let it go quickly.
...Maybe too quickly.
I mean one second were talking about My grinding and shaking and the next bacon... Hmm.
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It is just too hot here! I think I am going to pass out from the summer heat. I'm already wearing short shorts and a tank top. I mean what else can I do?
The air is even thick and hot. Nothing about this day is refreshing.. There is only one good thing about today is that we are out of high school forever... and that its summer... oh and I'm staying with Nash uninterrupted for nearly a month.. Okay maybe three things are good with today..
I walk outside hoping to get at lease a little breeze. Hell a hot one would even be okay at this point..
Instead I find Nash sitting at the edge of his pool with his feet in the water and his head rested back.. Shirtless.
I love it when hes shirtless.
His abs.
Ugh his abs..
Like seriously... And every time he is shirtless I can't help myself from noticing how low his pants hang. Like dangeriously low.
Damn I have one hot best friend.
Meanwhile as i escape from my perverted daze of my best friend. I notice something else..
He doesn't know I'm here.
Ah, sweet revenge.
Quickly I strip down to my bikini. Which luckily, I was wearing underneath my clothes.
This is my favorite bikini. Its all white, and makes me look much tanner then I actually am. I personally and so pale you could go snow blind from looking at my tummy, but I have had several people tell me how tanned I looked when I wear it. And me having no drive to go actually get tanned I dubbed this bikini my favorite.
Slowly I walk up behind him.
He stirs a little bit and i freeze in place
He readjusts his head and stops moving. So I continue to creep over to him.
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