Natalies POV
I turned around to be greeted by those hypnotizing blue eyes.
Jesus, those things get me everytime.
"Hi Nash", I said trying to get this conversation over with.
"Hello Natalie. Did you finally leave that goody- two-shoes of a boyfriend?", he asked smirking.
"No Nash, I didn't. I happen to love that "goody-two-shoes"
"Where is he? At home folding his sweater vest"
"Ha ha very funny. He's with Brea because she's six months pregnant, and her boyfriend is here"
I'm not gonna lie, I've had quite a few drinks tonight and Nash is looking as good as ever.
Leather jacket with a white v-neck, black skinny jeans, white vans. And his hair in a tall quiff with a blonde streak.
I noticed him staring at my chest.
It must be this fucking dress that Annette and Jackie put me in.
"You look good in that dress baby girl", he said smirking and licking his bottom lip.
He called me baby girl when we used to date. We dated for about a year until he cheated.
"Don't call me that, and thanks. You look good to", I said smiling a bit.
He started moving closer to me.
My head was telling me to move away, but my body was telling me different.
"Come dance with me", he said, his blue eyes piercing into mine.
Should I?
I mean it's just a dance.
But I am drunk.
Ah, I think I can handle it.
"Let's go" I said taking his hand and leading him to the dance floor.
Shawns POV
Brea and I were laying down in the bed sound asleep.
I kept hearing her whimper, and I could feel her body shift.
But I didn't really think much of it.
Then she started whimpering louder, and she began to toss and turn.
I sat up quickly, trying to figure out what was going on.
She then began to mutter things in her sleep.
Beads of sweat were coming down from her forhead, as her whimpering got louder.
That's when it dawned on me.
She was having a nightmare.
"No. Please stop", she whimpered, her eyes still shut.
I shook her shoulder a little, hoping it would wake her.
It didn't.
"Stop! I'm sorry, please don't do this", she screamed as tears began to fall from her closed eyes.
She continued screaming, whimpering, tossing and turning.
"Brea! Wake up", I said rather loudly.
Still no luck.
I finally took her in my arms and began rocking her back and forth.
She flinched at my touch, trying to push me away by hitting my bare chest.
I held her tightly, but making sure not to hurt her stomach.
As I continued to cradle her in my arms, she calmed down.
"Shhh, it's ok. Im here", I whispered into her hair.
I could still hear faint whimpering leaving her mouth.
Soon enough, she was fast asleep.
I layed down on the bed, lying on my side, as I pulled her down, her back against my chest.
I held her tightly, resting my hand on her stomach, massaging it gently.
Natalies POV
Nash and I were on the dance floor, blissfully moving to the beat off the music.
By this time we were both about ten drinks in so, we were pretty much drunk off our asses.
I grinded my backside against his crotch making him groan.
"Lets go back to my place babe", he whispered huskily in my ear.
I shoke my head no, and went to find the girls.
Taylors POV
Jacob and I were sitting down taking shots of whiskey.
We were talking, when all of the sudden, two girls come a sit next to us.
"Hi", one of them says to me.
I give her a small smile.
She was hot.
"What's your name handsome?", she said smirking at me.
"Taylor", I said over the loud music.
She placed her hand on my crorch, making me shift uncomfortably.
"Its okay", she whispered in my ear.
She smashed her lips a against mine, taking me by surprise.
I kiss back, but trying to push her away.
"Taylor?", I heard a familiar voice say.
Annette.
