If anyone has a better name for this story please leave it in the comments or pm me! Any idea would be grateful! -Nina
Macy's POV
I walked into the school, and that's when I saw him. Even after two years, he was still handsome. He was wearing a blue and black checkered button up that he left unbuttoned with a white shirt inside and jeans. I was definitely eye shagging him. Luckily though, I still had my sunglasses on, so no one noticed me checking out my ex-boyfriend, but I wanted to see him without my sun glasses on because they were making everything look darker. Suddenly I heard someone scream my name down the hall. Emma was running towards me with a huge grin on her face.
"Macy! Oh my god! I'm so glad you're back. I've missed you so much!" Emma was talking a mile a minute. Damn, I missed this girl.
"I missed you too, Emma! It feels great to be back. Anyways where are the rest of my girls?" I looked around searching for my other friends, but when I turned around I ran into a hard chest. Surprised, I let out a squeal.
"You okay, baby girl?" I knew that voice. It is much deeper now, but I already knew who he was because I haven't been able to forget his voice. I looked up to see if it really was him.
"Nick?" Even though I knew it was him, I had to make sure this was real. Here I am standing with my hands on my ex-boyfriend's muscular chest and his hands on my waist, keeping me from falling. My legs were growing weak. Our heads were so close that if one of us leaned in even jut an inch our lips would touch. God, I wanted him so bad. All I had to do was move my head a little bit, and so while I was standing arguing with my alter ego who was telling me to jump him, Nick was waving a hand in front of my face.
"Macy? I asked are you okay." I shook my head, trying to fight the urge to have him take me in the middle of the hallway on my first day back.
"Yeah. I'm okay. You know me. I am such a klutz sometimes." He still looked worried, and so I reached up and smoothed his forehead to get rid of his wrinkles. He smiled at me and his wrinkles disappeared. I smiled back at him. I knew we looked like idiots, but I also knew I never wanted to look away from those warm brown eyes. Suddenly, the bell rang. Shocked, we pulled apart. I felt my cheeks heat up, but when I turned my head, he gently pulled my chin up to look at him.
"I still love it when you blush, baby girl."
I was about to reply, but Emma started dragging me down the hall. She pulled my schedule out of my hand to check if I had any classes with her.
"Oh my gosh! We have the exact same schedule. Also, Nick has the exact same one too." She emphasized the last part, as if trying to hint at something. It then hit me what she was implying. The scene earlier in the hall definitely made it look like we were flirting. Damn him and his gorgeous body! I was suppose to be mad at him. He had his chance with me, and he blew it.
I guess I looked pretty angry because Emma abruptly stopped walking and turned to me. "I know you are mad at him for what he did, but maybe there is probably a good explanation for him to not reply to your messages when you were gone. I do have one question for you though...Are you guys really broken up? I mean you said he never texted you it was over and neither did you."
"Of course, it's over between Nick and I! If Justin didn't text or reply to your emails or letters, wouldn't you think it's over?" I snapped at her. Once the words left my mouth, I immediately regretted saying what I said. Justin is Emma's long distance boyfriend. They've been going out for the past three years, but Emma still felt that one day he would leave her to be with one of the many French girls that surrounded him. A hurt look flashed across her face, and I felt that pang of guilt inside.
"I'm sorry, Em. I'm just upset that I still love him even after he broke my heart to a million pieces. I wanted to be strong and hate him for what he did, but I can't because seeing him today brought back every last single memory I've been trying to forget. I'm not getting back with him though, so just drop it, okay?" She nodded her head, and headed into the classroom to our right.
"Late are we, ? And who do we have here?" The teacher turned to us with a slight frown. I looked down at my paper for the teacher's name. Mr. Christopher Robinson.
"Sorry, Mr.C. This is Macy Misa. She's new and was lost, so I had to help her with her locker and getting her to your class." Em smiled sweetly at the teacher, while I just stood there.
The teacher nodded and shook my hand. "Nice to meet you, Ms. Misa. Now Ms. Spencer please take your seat and you can sit next to Mr. Lucas there, Ms. Misa." The teacher smiled at me before resuming his lesson. I quickly slid into the seat next to Nick, but I avoided eye contact with him, even though I could feel his eyes at the side of my head. I was trying to pay attention and taking notes at the same time when a folded up piece of paper flew onto my desk, while Mr. C (as Emma calls him) had his back turned to us writing notes on the board.
I read it:
Mace, the girls and I have planned to take you to a club for a welcome home celebration. Don't even think about saying no because we will drag you out of your house by your hair screaming if we have to;) Also, Sara already has your fake ID, so we'll pick you up at 8. Just tell your mom that you're spending the night at my house.-Em
I laughed out loud at the note she sent me and immediately everyone turned to face me. I felt my face heat up. I kept my head down for the rest of thee period. My second period was gym which wasn't too bad because then I won't have to worry about it being too hot or cold in the gym.
Today, the gym teacher had us jog around a field outside. I went to the girls' locker room to be bombarded with hugs.
"Guys...I can't...breathe" I was getting the life squeezed out of me by my best friends, well besides Emma who was laughing at me being sandwiched between two girls. They let go of me and soon we were all laughing while getting dressed.
"Em told you the plans for tonight?" Lana asked me, while we were walking out to the field where the guys were already jogging. Ugh, guys are so lucky. They don't really have to worry about how they look. I turned and nodded my head to her before she jogged off to go flirt with Clark. Those two have been flirting since middle school, but neither one will make a move. I wonder if I could get them together tonight. Hmmm...time for a little matchmaking.
"I know that look. You have a plan forming in your mind, don't you?" I turned to see Nick with sweat running down is body. He was hot. I mean seriously. It took all my will power to stay angry at him. I mean 'what the hell' he ignores me for two years and when I come back he goes back to being the sweet yet cocky sometimes boy that I had fallen in love with.I turned my head and kept jogging. I was not going to give in so easily. I gave everybody second chances, but they had to earn it first. I knew in my heart I would forgive Nick if he apologized, but I am Macy Misa, and I had to make it a little hard for him.
I was lost in thought when someone grabbed me around my waist. I bit my lip to keep from moaning. Nick had his arms wrapped around my waist and his breath tickled my neck. He nuzzled his nose against my neck and I was frozen in pace. When he pulled away, I immediately felt the loss and started pouting. Damn, that means Misa-0 Lucas-1, but wait I could make this work. I suddenly turned around and wrapped my arms around his neck. I tugged at his hair a little, so his head was closer. Our foreheads and noses were touching. I bit my bottom lip and he closed his eyes allowing a moan to escape between his lips. Nick once told me that he couldn't resist me when I bit my lip. Okay now to tease him a bit. I moved closer and allowed my lips to graze his, barely touching. Next, I left a trail of kisses moving from his lips to his jaw down to his neck. There I began sucking, but I was getting a little distracted by Nick's erection pushing up against my lower region. It was making me feel hot, and so I started sucking harder to finish the job. Pulling back, I observed the hickey i gave him and smiled. He definitely wouldn't be able to cover that up. I leaned up to whisper into his ear.
"I'm going to a club with the girls tonight. I'll save you a dance." My voice was husky from me being hot, and that definitely was good because Nick shivered at the sound of it.
Misa-1 and Lucas-1
I then slid my arms from around his neck and down his chest before jogging off to join my friends. We talked and caught up while jogging until we had to go change.
The rest of the day went by quickly with me thinking of ways to get back at Nick for breaking up with me without an explanation. Once the bell rang, I made my way to my locker before heading to my car.
Once I got home, I threw my bag in my room and checked my cell phone for any text messages. I had one from Sara reminding me not to forget to bring my dancing shoes and another from my mom telling me she had left to visit my older sister, Annabelle, for two weeks. I sighed. It seemed like Anna will always be her favorite daughter and I'll always be stuck second because my mom never made Anna do the chores and aways took her shopping, and even though my sister left for college my mom always visited her at least one a month, leaving me to live on my own. The only reason we moved was because she got transferred, but now she got transferred back. I looked over at the counter to see money left for me. Well at least she left me money, I thought dryly. I then grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge befor heading upstairs to get ready to go to the club with my girls. Hopefully, Nick would be there.
Thank you, readers for sticking with me as I went throuh a very log writer's block. I hope you like my new story. Please vote and comment.
News Update: I will probably be discontinuing my other stories like: Because Of A Storm, Never Underestimate Girls, and Gonna Get Her Back. I'm going to start fresh with this story. If you have any ideas or advice please message me and if anyone would like to co-write anything to do with NACY. Hit me up!