《a nick mara fanfiction》
*completed*
Think I got the blues from you but I don't know
I just can't see why you keep holding on
Every time you call me, girl, there's something wrong
Yeah, I got the blues from you, I gotta know
I bet my shirt feels good up on your skin
I bet you love to feel like givin' in
I bet you told 'em we were nothing
I bet you told 'em we were nothing (girl)
Just give me one shot
With all my speed, I'll give you one heart
So bet on me, I'll play my cards right
No more dreamin'
Give me one shot, oh-oh
Just give me one shot
With all my speed, I'll give you one heart
So bet on me, I'll play my cards right
No more dreamin'
Give me one shot, oh-oh
You took my shirt and showed up at his door
And then you left it on his bedroom floor
I think he knew about me all along (all along)
Plus, your perfume matches my cologne
I bet it hits you when you breathe it in
I bet he wonders where the hell you've been
I bet you told 'em we were nothin'
So why'd you tell me we were something?
Just give me one shot
With all my speed, I'll give you one heart
So bet on me, I'll play my cards right (cards right)
No more dreamin'
Give me one shot (one shot), oh-oh
Just give me one shot
With all my speed, I'll give you one heart (girl)
So bet on me, I'll play my cards right (my cards right)
No more dreamin'
Give me one shot, oh-oh
D'you love
D'you love
D'you love (d'you love, oh), me?
When you say you love me like that
You ain't gotta hold back
It'll just take a second
To believe in us, to believe in love
Just give me one shot
With all my speed, I'll give you one heart
So bet on me, I'll play my cards right (girl)
No more dreamin'
Give me one shot
Just give me one shot
Just bet on me
Just give me one shot
Just bet on me
Just give me one shot
Just bet on me
Just give me one shot
Oh, no
One shot
One shot, one shot, oh yeah
𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 '𝐈𝐟 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐖𝐚𝐬 𝐏𝐨𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧, 𝐖𝐞'𝐝 𝐆𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐃𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐈𝐭' 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐲 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫 𝐀𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐚 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐞.
"He's here."
"I know."
I already saw him at the VIP section of the club, sending daggers my way.
A guy approaches me,"You wanna dance sexy."
If it was any other time I wouldn't but I got an audience so imma put on a show.
And that's exactly what I did, I was grinding on him showing him what island girls are made of.
I bend all the way over, holding my ankles for balance. He hold my sides and pulls me in and out.
I know he is watching. Yes, Zach, two can play your game.
"Get the fuck up. Now!"
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Amy North migrates from her home country to attend college in the states.
'Do great in school. Get my degree. Get a job. Make a successful life for myself... to help my family back home and also to make them proud.'
Those are her goals.
Simple, right?
But the universe has a funny way of messing plans up.
Zachery Alastair Lane... that's where it all started.