Her soft lips grazed his neck. The hairs on his arms stood up. He felt her hot breath crash on his face. Her lips pressed onto his softly. He deepened it. She smiled into the kiss. He kissed every inch of her soft skin. She pulled off his shirt. She was about to kiss him again when her eyes widened.
Nick looked at Miley s face and turned around. Standing at the doorway, tears in her big brown eyes, was Selena Marie Gomez, Nick s girlfriend. She looked down at the floor. A tear slid down her porcelain face. Then, another. And another. He got up off of the bed quickly. He tried to touch her. She stepped back. Her coffee eyes filled with hurt. She ran out of the house. Miley quickly got out of bed and got her things. Nick didn t say anything. She left.
He waited. It was 6. Where was she? It was 7. Would she let him apologize? It was 8. Would she ever forgive him? It was 9. Would he ever see her again? It was 10. He began pacing, frustrated. He heard a loud boom of thunder outside. The clap of lightning. Rain pelted the ground. He grabbed his keys and ran outside. The icy wet air tingled against his warm skin. He drove everywhere he thought she might be. Nothing. He pounded the steering wheel in frustration. He lowered his head as a single tear slid down his face. She was gone.
Nick opened his eyes. He lay in his warm bed alone. He sighed in frustration and put his face in his arms. He heard the sound of tiny feet making their way up the stairs. He nearly jumped out of bed. Coming up the stairs wearing his over-sized white t-shirt was Selena. He ran and picked her up in his arms. He kissed her all over her face. She giggled.
I love you. I love you too. It was just a bad dream .
Nick looked at Miley s face and turned around. Standing at the doorway, tears in her big brown eyes, was Selena Marie Gomez, Nick s girlfriend. She looked down at the floor. A tear slid down her porcelain face. Then, another. And another. He got up off of the bed quickly. He tried to touch her. She stepped back. Her coffee eyes filled with hurt. She ran out of the house. Miley quickly got out of bed and got her things. Nick didn t say anything. She left.
He waited. It was 6. Where was she? It was 7. Would she let him apologize? It was 8. Would she ever forgive him? It was 9. Would he ever see her again? It was 10. He began pacing, frustrated. He heard a loud boom of thunder outside. The clap of lightning. Rain pelted the ground. He grabbed his keys and ran outside. The icy wet air tingled against his warm skin. He drove everywhere he thought she might be. Nothing. He pounded the steering wheel in frustration. He lowered his head as a single tear slid down his face. She was gone.
Nick opened his eyes. He lay in his warm bed alone. He sighed in frustration and put his face in his arms. He heard the sound of tiny feet making their way up the stairs. He nearly jumped out of bed. Coming up the stairs wearing his over-sized white t-shirt was Selena. He ran and picked her up in his arms. He kissed her all over her face. She giggled.
I love you. I love you too. It was just a bad dream .