A/N: I did this way before I knew other people had done this. But I'm still doing this because I'm not technically claiming that I started it and it has different characters and a different plot. So there.
Answer me this; why is it that a guy that I hate so much can make me fall in-love with him when he kisses me? I mean, the guy repulses me, yet his kisses impulse me. The only reason I had a crush on him was because he looked like a teen version of Josh Bowman. You know; the guy from Revenge? It's my favourite show; I'm not going to stop watching it just 'cause he reminds me of Nate. Nate Richardson; class clown, good at rugby, stuck-up jerk, and to makes things worse he goes to my work- as if school wasn't enough.
He makes my life hell; every time he sees me he somehow finds a way to piss me off. Oh, believe me, I tried to ignore it, but how can you ignore it when other people join in? The only reason he's such a jerk to me was because of my loud-mouthed friend Annabelle who couldn't help but blurt out my crush in the cafeteria. He laughed! If she hadn't said anything he could have ignored me for the rest of my life. But no, now he's my enemy.
Annabelle just thinks I'm ignoring my feelings to him, and because she has dated like a thousand guys and is so stubborn, she makes me watch his rugby practices. I would rather spend the whole day in detention-make that a week.
Annabelle bumps into me after school, yes I'm talking a full on bump, and decides to gossip to me. I don't mind, I just drown her out anyway.
"So, you coming?" Annabelle asks.
"To where?" I ask.
"Mia's party."
"Party's- not my thing."
"Oh come on! There will be hot guys! Plus, you totally need to get on the horse."
"The horses are idiots."
"The horses are gods!" I sigh.
"Is Nate Richardson gonna be there."
"Yes," Annabelle whispers.
"Then hell no."
"Oh come on! If you don't go it will look like you have a problem with him. If you go it will seem like you don't care about him."
"Fine, I'll go."
"Yay! You're the best Amber."
"Wait, why will it seem like anything? I haven't had an invitation yet."
"Well, I kind of begged Mia into letting you come."
"Annabelle! Oh, who cares? You've done it now."
"Yeah, and your wearing something nice."
"No, casual is fine. I don't want to seem like I'm trying to hard."
"Fine, but you're borrowing my clothes." I shake my head.
"Fine."
"You're the best!"Annabelle hugs me.
Annabelle drove me to Mia's party after dressing in a green singlet with a dark blue jersey and skinny jeans. Mia's house was one of those fancy houses that always made you feel stink about your own house and want to be her friend just so you could hang out in her house all the time.
"Oh hey guys! Come in!" Mia smiled and opened the door. She was wearing a pink singlet and a skirt. I rolled my eyes immediately when I saw Nate had already arrived.
"And what are you doing here on this social occasion?" Oh, he just imitated my dad! My dad teaches at my school.
"Having fun? You know, not the penis and orgasm fun?"
"Oh, you mean not the book reading fun?"
"That's only because you can't read!"
"That's only because you're a virgin."
"Uh! You are such an ass!"
"OK guys, into the lounge before you wreck my party before it starts." Mia shoves me and Nate. Annabell giggles behind us. Oh, yes, this is hilarious.
"Who's this ass you're talking about? He must be handsome." Nate whispers.
"Hm," I scoff. He thinks he's so funny.
There are mountains of food on the table and alcohol of all kinds on the bench. Mia's already set up a dancing game in front of the TV. It's really no surprise to see Jack Hill on the game trying to beat his high score; he's into those dancing on the street stuff. When Jack finishes one game Nate knocks hands with him.
"Jack, how's it going?"
"Already pumped, gotta impress the ladies with my moves." Jack says then flex's his muscles.
"Me too dude." Nate flex's his muscles. I mouth 'wow'. "Oh, look, Amber likes my guns."
"As if you dork." I roll my eyes.
"Oh, please girl, dorks aren't sexy."
"You know why your eyes are so brown?"
"Because I'm full of chocolate? Sweet chocolate that everyone dies for?"
"That would be great, if that chocolate was sh-"
"OK, then, I'm going to go get some more- I'm, ordering pizza." Mia laughed then glared at Annabelle who hasn't stopped laughing. After Mia comes back she claps her hands. "Alright, guys, sit around, it's time for truth or dare!" I sit on the leather couch until Nate decides to put his arms around me. I ended up sitting on the green soft couch. I poke my tongue at Nate, he pokes back. "OK, then. Jack, truth or dare?"
"Dare."
"I dare you to chug down a whole bottle of beer." Jack jumps up then immediately starts chugging without fail. Nate cheers through the whole way, guys.
"Alright, ma turn! Annabella, truth or square? I mean dear." Jack pretended he was drunk.
"Truth."
"Daw! Fine then, how many guys have ya slept with?"
"Five."
"No! Ya little slut!" Everyone laughed.
"Alright then, Nate, truth or dare."
"Oh, excellent question!" Nate imitates my dad again looking at me. "Nah just kidding, um, dare."
"I dare you too... make Amber moan."
"What?!" Nate and I say at the same time.
"By kissing, whatever you have to do."
"I really think that's a-" I start.
"OK then, no big deal." Nate comes over to me. I cross my arms.
"It's not going to work. There's no way you can turn me on."
"How would you know that? I have done a lot of things, had way more experience."
"Well, I don't fall for jerks."
"We'll see."
"Oh, just get on with it!" Mia complains. Nate sighs then starts rubbing his leg. I look at it, nothing. So he starts rubbing my leg, then goes all the way up and stops at my breast. This is so stupid. But then Nate kisses me, intensely. I ignore my female hormones, but he makes his way to my weak spot, my neck.
"Uh," I let out a quiet moan that sounds like a deep breath. Nate smiles then starts getting really into it and I start to really moan until I'm too shaken and in the moment to moan. "Please, stop." I whisper. Nate breaks away smiling.
"You totally want me." Nate shakes his head. I look at everyone, half of them are surprised and some look really turned on. Damn you Nate Richardson and your sexiness!
"I.. have to go." I run up stairs to Mia's balcony. I have to get some fresh air, calm down. What the hell just happened? Why did Nate turn me on? Why did he continue? He must have enjoyed that. I practically admitted that he's sexy. I was the one person who said his charms could never work on me; I guess it's different when it actually happens.
"Hey, what's going on?" Nate asks. I turn around frightened.
"I-I don't know, please leave me alone."
"I thought I repulsed you."
"You do- I faked the whole thing."
"Really? Because I've heard a lot of girls do that."
"Well, I'm a good actor then."
"I lied, no girl has actually moaned like that before to me. Al the girls don't try to hide their satisfaction unless their teasing. Were you... did you actually like that? Cause I was just jerking off."
"Yeah, I was just acting."
"Really? 'Cause I've only seen girls do that when they try to deny that their being turned on."
"I'm just a really good actor."
"Or, I really am sexy." I sigh.
"Fine, you turned me on. Happy?"
"No, Amber, I have a girlfriend."
"Then why make me confess?!"
"Because, if I didn't have a girlfriend, you'd be my second option." I shake my head. "What?"
"First of all, I had no idea you had a girlfriend- but I assume she's just your toy- that's probably because I have no interest in your life. Second, why in the hell would I be your 'rebound'?"
"You know that day I laughed when I found out your little crush? Well, I just thought it was hilarious. I was only mean to you 'cause I liked you too, and maybe you could've been my friend. But you took it way too personally, so I just forgot about it and..."
"You know what? You're a stuck-up jerk who only cares about his penis!" Nate stayed quiet for a moment.
"Come on, there probably worried were talking about something serious."
"But we are, you idiot."
"Yeah, but they don't need to know that. Let's go weirdo."
"Guys, you got us worried! We thought you guys- oh who cares-pizza's here." Mia offered us a slice.
"No thanks," I said.
"Nah, I've lost my appetite." Nate sat down on the couch.
"You guys should totally sit next to each other. Be like a party couple."
"No thanks, as if I would sit near a moron." I rolled my eyes.
"Oh come on! We all know you guys have the hots for each other!" I glared at Annabelle to shut up. "Well, were going to play seven minutes of heaven."
"Fine with me." I sat down on my seat. Mia and Jack went first, honestly I zoned out the whole time. "This is so boring." I mumble, Nate heard it and giggles.
"You just wait sweetie." Sweetie? Since when was I his sweetie? "What? I can't give you a nickname."
"No, you're not my friend."
"You guys are so adorable when you fight." Annabelle says. I groan.
"Careful not to turn it into a moan." Nate teased. I mouthed 'I hate you'. When Mia and Jack came out of the closet everyone looked at me and Nate.
"You have got to be kidding." I roll my eyes.
"Huh, have my lips not suffered enough?" Nate joked then hopped into the closet.
"You guys are crazy; I'm not going in there."
"You'll go or else I'll tell everyone about the first time you saw Nate." Annabelle threatened.
"You wouldn't!"
"Oh, but I would." I sighed then went into the cupboard with Nate.
"This totally blows," I whisper.
"We don't have to do anything, nobody's watching."
"Nobody's watching," I repeat. Nate's warm breath fell on face. "I-I can't, please." But before I could try to fling myself out of the cupboard, Nate kissed me quickly. It went from passionate, to intense, to his tongue on my bottom lip, I obliged. Nate smiled then pressed me up against the wall and kissed my neck, making me moan again. "You're really good at that." I whisper. Nate smiles again then kisses my lips. The door slightly opens but Nate pulls it shutting us in.
"Come on guys, times up!" Mia shouted.
"It's stuck!" Jack said.
"Guys, I think their actually making out." Annabelle pointed out. I could fell Nate going under my shirt. I gasped for air and pushed his hand away.
"No, Nate, we have to stop." I whisper.
"Fuck them."
"No, I'm serious. I don't want to go any further. I think this means more to me than you. I don't want to be one of those girls that you use for your penis." Nate laughs.
"You're totally into this, yet you deny me." Nate kisses my neck again, I bite my lip.
"I'm asking you to stop." My voice is shaky. Nate sighed then opened up the door. I ran out and hugged Annabelle. "I want to go home."
"Well, I don't sweetie." Annabelle smiled.
"I'm serious, I can't handle being around Nate anymore." Annabelle sighed.
"One more game." I nodded. The game was when the music stopped you had to drink a shot. I had about eleven of the bubbly.
"Guys, I think I need to call a cab."
"I'll meet ya later." I stood up, but the thing was, it was dark and I was really dizzy. The last thing I remember was falling into Nate's arms.
