Love Will Remember {Sequel to ATB}

Chapter 14

I walk out of the room fixing my dress and hair. Nathan just had to get physical. Not that mind. I told him that I'll be leaving tomorrow morning, he said he will fly out two days after me, that way no one suspects anything. I agree on that. Because if my mom saw Nathan on the same flight as us, she will know something is up.

I see Peter as I make my way back into the main room, with everyone else. He smiles from across the room, and I turn to get something to drink. Tonight I'm planning on getting drunk. I order a double shot of tequila. There is nothing like tequila to help make me feel better. Also that way I forget all of the fucked up shit I've done.

My mom joins me at the bar, and rolls her eyes at me when she see me down my third shot. I order my fourth, and she stops me.

"I think you've had enough." she pushes my shot glass away from me. I turn to look at her and see Nathan standing behind her.

"I agree with her." he says, and mom turns to look at him. She gives him a hug, and a kiss on his cheek. Wait what? Those shots must really be getting to me. "Gwen don't drink, remember what happened last time you drank." he smirks. I blush at the memory.

"Oh how can I forget." I sneer. The memory is still very vivid. And cause the next day I took his virginity. He smiles at me, and shakes his head. My mom looks at him, then at me, then back at him.

"What are yous guys even talking about?" she asks.

"You want to know why I couldn't make the family vacation?" she nods. "This idiot had a brilliant idea to get me wasted, and practically kidnap me. He took me to Malibu. We stayed there for like the whole week." I look at him. He smiles proudly.

"Nathan you did no such thing." my mom says in disbelief.

"What didn't Nathan do?" Peter asks as he wraps his arm around my waist.

"Remember that time I got super drunk and went skinny dipping?" Nathan saves my ass. I look at him amused. He went skinny dipping? I would pay to see that. Or maybe I don't have to, I can ask him to when we go to Malibu. The things we're going to do in there. I look over to Nathan and wink, my mom catches me and narrows her eyes at me.

"Babe, I'm going to be going back to Vegas for a couple of weeks." I say leaning back on Peter. He nuzzles his head in the crook of my neck, and groans.

"Fine, what are you going to do? Wedding dress shopping?" he smiles. I look over at Nathan, and I can see him tense up.

"Yeah, that."

"I'll give you money for that babe." he says sweetly. Oh no. I'm the one who's going to pay for my dress not him.

"No, I want to buy it." I say and I see Nathan smirk.

"I guess, but I'll still give you some money to take with you."

"Ok, but you've already spent more than enough on everything." I mean does he shit money? I know he get's paid well but the ring must of cost a whole bunch, and then this party! How much money does he actually have?

"Gwen don't worry about the money. I have for this an much more." he brags.

"Then you could've done a better job on the ring." Nathan mumbles. I try to stifle a giggle.

I lay down on my bed, I've finish all my packing, and I'm set for my flight. Nathan texted me a couple minutes ago saying he was also done packing. So I guess all I need to do now is sleep.

"Wake up we're going to be late if you don't get ready with in the next twenty minutes." my mom shouts. Ahh just like the olden days. How I've missed her shouting. I groan and get out of bed. I shouldn't have spent most of my night thinking of how I'm going to get out of this wedding shit.