I have thought of a christmas story; only like a few parts, but I watched Ghost's of a girlfriend's past the other day and this popped into my small brain ;D
A walk to remember; Part One.
A small groan escaped Nick's mouth as the sunlight hit his flawless face. "Ahh!" He cried out softly as if the light burnt his facial features. A small yet simple giggle echoed through the bedroom on the opposite side.
"Nick get up" Nicole skipped over to the bed and jumped ontop of her boyfriend. "Come on" She giggled again; bouncing up and down on his firm, strong with holding back. Nick shook his head violently through the pillows. "Please?" She begged, her voice sounding a tad bit whiny. She watched him shake his head again. "Ugh!" She groaned and got up from his broad back. "Well when you get time to get your lazy ass up, come down stairs for breakfast" Nick waited until he heard the slight tappers of Nicole's slippers walk down the wooden stairs.
Nick sat up from his head in the pillow and took a quick look around the large, elegant room. A small smile was fitted on his face perfectly. This one room summoned up his life; well his work life and efforts. Just by looking at the silk curtains you could tell he was a very rich man. Well owner of 3 large car companies and known throughout the global system as the best lawyer of course he would be.
He lifted himself from the king sized bed and strooled over to the wardrobe; bringing out a black suit with some black suede shoes.
With one quick look in his bathroom mirror; after he had gotten dressed and done the important essentials he walked down the wooden stairs approximatley 15 minutes after Nicole his girlfriend did. The juicy humble smell of bacon aroused his nose.
"Ah, now there's something I didn't know about my sexy girlfriend" He grinned and squeezed him small rounded bottom from behind as he walked over. A soft yelp followed closely from her soft pink lips.
"Nick!" She giggled and slapped his strong hands away. Nick laughed alittle and grabbed a bacon buttie that was already made from the bench. "Don't spill that on your shirt Nick! I only just washed that yesterday!" Nicole shouted. Her face serious all of a sudden. Nick nodded while gulping down the already chewed up bit of bacon he had in his mouth. He took another bite; soon tomatoe ketchup came oozing from the sarnie and down his white shirt.
"Shit, shit, shit" He histed to himself. He watched as Nicole looked down at his shirt with dissapointment.
"Nick, for goodness sake!" Nicole hissed towards her boyfriend. "Why can't you stop acting like a child and act your age?" Nick's eyebrows knitted together in confusion.
"Sorry" Nick spoke softly and honestly.
"Yeah, well maybe you shouldn't keep doing that Nick! I'm not your mother? So why do I have to keep cleaning up after you?" Nicole's voice echoed through the silenced house, Nick's face showed furry and the shock from the way Nicole had just addressed speaking to him. He had stayed calm for to long to her.
"I don't ask you to clean up for me Nicole! I don't tell you to wash my clothes or tidy the house or by the shopping. You do that yourself! You never leave me to do anything in this big place even though it is where I spend my spare time." Nick's voice roared. The anger glinted in his eyes. Nicole's jaw hung low as she listened to her boyfriend's rants. "I own this house, so why do you have to keep pushing me? Telling me all the time I don't do anything when INFACT you do it before I have the flippin' chance to!" Nick threw down his bacon sandwich and grabbed his briefcase; walking out the glass kitchen door and out the marble front door; leaving his girlfriend to process the shock of Nick's first outburst towards her.
