Mikayla's Pov

Nate's sitting next to me, holding a bag of ice to his crotch. It's been an hour and even though he keeps up a brave face I can see he's hurting, I'm starting to feel guilty. Maybe I shouldn't have punched him so hard. I look up at his face, his arm is still around me because, like usual he has forgiven me way sooner than I deserve, but that's what he does, he loves me and forgives me no matter how stupid I am. I lean up and peck his lips softly, then I whisper in his ear

"Do you want me to kiss it?" he looks at me to see it I'm serious… I am. I feel guilty and I want to make him feel better.

"No, thanks, I'm fine" He says, now I'm confused

"Why not?" I ask him, worried that he might still be mad at me or even worse, that it hurts too much

"Because I don't think of you in that way, and I want you to love the person you do that with"

"But I do lo-"

"I know you love me, but you know that's not what I meant"

"Are you seriously being a gentleman here?" I ask him in disbelieve

"Yes, and you should hang around gentlemen more often if you ask me" he says

"Well I didn't ask you, and by the way Nate" I say, a little pissed off that he rejected me

"Next time a girl offers you a blowjob you jump up and say 'Yes Ma'am !'"

Mitchie who is sitting across from us chokes on her drink as she hears that, and it comes running out her nose. I give her a tissue and smile at her. She looks at me accusingly, then she asks

"Are you guys messing with me again?" I shake my head and so does Nate

"So you seriously offered him a blowjob?!" She says, shocked

"Yes" I say, as I smile at how innocent she is. Innocent and beautiful, what more could I ask for. She's perfect. I think as I look at her perfect mouth that has fallen open as she stares at me and Nate in shock.

"Wow… Why?" she says clearly confused

"He's hurting and it's my fault and I want to make him feel better" I say, I don't have to look at Nate to know he's rolling his eyes.

"Then you make him hot chocolate or cook him something, not give him a BLOWJOB!" She yells at me, clearly upset to know that the rumors saying I'm a slut are true.

"I don't know how to make hot chocolate and I'm not good at cooking… I am good at giving BJ's" I say smiling at the look on her face.

Then she looks at Nate and says "Why didn't you take up un her offer?"

"Because she deserves better than that" he kisses my cheek and this time it was my turn to roll my eyes

"I have one more question" she says

"Shoot" Nate says

She looks at me and says "What were you guys talking about earlier, about why you were staring at me, about corrupting me, and then he said something he you punched him in his nuts. Why?"

I hesitate and look at Nate "Don't" he say, but as I look at Mitchie I know I can't lie to an angel, so I take a deep breath and start talking.

"I was staring at you because you're hot, Nate didn't want me to tell you, because I usually don't treat my… partners… very well. Then he looked at me and realized that I like you, because otherwise I wouldn't go through all this trouble. He was right, I do like you… a lot actually and I punched him because I didn't want you to know because you'll probably just reject me" I say as I look down at my hands holding one of Nate's, I start playing with his fingers, too scared to look up and she her reaction. I look up as I hear her talking to me

"Why were you laughing at me if you like me?" She whispers, it was barely audible but I heard it and look up to see tears in her eyes. I turn bright red when I think of how to answer her question. Nate is chuckling next to me, so I poke his rib, not really wanting to hurt him again. He laughed at my weak attempt to shut him up, but I ignore him. My face is still red as I look up to see Mitchie staring at me, still waiting for an answer. I sigh and decide to tell her the truth.

"I was laughing because I was just imagining all the… fun… we could have" I say and I chuckle as I see her turning a dark shade of red. She is so cute when she blushes, so I'll just have to give her a little more to blush about. I think as I smile devilishly. I sit up straighter and kick of my heels under the table, careful not to let Nate notice. I search with my foot until I find Mitchie's foot, then I slowly slide my foot up her leg, and when I reach her knee I go down again, I continue in this pattern, slowly up and down, up and down. I watch her as I enjoy the horrified expression on her face. She's so innocent… and so cute. I think as I slide my foot up her leg again. Let's change that. This time, when I reach her knee, I don't stop, I slide my foot up her thigh and under her skirt. I watch as she struggles to breathe, as I let my foot go to her center and press against it for just one second, before I slide it down to her ankle again, continuing my previous pattern. I watch as she closes her eyes as my foot touched her underwear, I see a smile creep up on her face, and now I'm confused. What happened to the horrified little girl? I think and then I feel it, her foot, moving up my other leg, doing to me what I did to her. I gasp as I feel that she doesn't stop at my knee, I look at her wide eyed. Is she really doing this? Yes… she is. Why? I look at her and smile too, instead of pushing her away I reach under the table with my left hand and grab her foot, I push it at the exact spot I want it to be, but my jeans are in the way and I sigh, letting go.

An hour has past, and Nate is sitting next to Jay, they're talking about basketball, as Mitchie and I continue our little game of footsy. But I'm thirsty so I get up and laugh as I see her disappointed face. She is in no way as innocent as I thought, and definitely not as innocent as Nate thinks. I smile as I think this. I grab two cans of soda out of the fridge and give her one as I sit next to her. She looks at me and smiles, I open my can and take a sip, and I watch her do the same. We sit there and drink and talk a little about the tour. It's her first tour and she's really nervous. We both have finished our drinks and I stand up and throw them in the trashcan, then I sit next to her again, but this time I put my hand on her thigh, I hear her gasp and smile leaning in.

"No need to be nervous about the tour, it's going to be… sensational " I say and I move my hand up her thigh to make sure she gets what I mean, she blushes and I smile a wicked smile.

Suddenly the bus stops and Jay says that Nate has to go to his bus because this is our last stop with both busses together before tomorrow. So Nate walks over to us, I quickly put my hand back in my lap, and say goodbye to him with our usual kiss.

As we take off after that, I whisper in Mitchie's ear "Let's go to the back" I feel her shiver as my lips brush her ear. I stand up and grab her hand, leading her through the door and closing it after myself, she sits down on the couch and I sit next to her, my hand on her leg. She looks nervous and even a little bit scared, so I ask "Are you ok?"

She looks at me and sighs "No" she says embarrassed

"Why not?"

"Because… earlier when we were… you know… I… I wasn't serious, I was just teasing you… I don't want to have sex with you" she blushes as she says this and tries to avoid my eyes, but I grab her chin and force her to look at me

"I know you were teasing. You don't have to do anything you don't want to, besides I only took you back here because Jay's was there, and I wanted to talk in private, get to know you better since we'll be sharing this bus for the next 3 months" I say, giving her a reassuring smile, she smiles back at me and my heart melts. She looks down at my hand still on her leg, and I quickly take it off

"Sorry" I say embarrassed

She smiles and takes me hand in hers intertwining our fingers, then she leans in to whisper in my ear "By the way, I think you're hot too" She says and she kisses my cheek, then she looks at me and starts laughing at my obvious trouble breathing, but I just stare at her for a moment before I ask a way too personal question that I'm dying to know the answer to.

"Are you straight… I mean I know you dated Shane but…" Shane is Nate's brother and a complete asshole, he and I never get along and I hate the idea of him with my angel.

"I like girls too, if that's what you mean" she says, when I hear this I smile, knowing I at least have a shot.

"Will you go on a date with me?" I ask, hopeful. She looks at me, shocked and then says, with a teasing smile

"I didn't know that The Mikayla did dates" She looks at me amused by my obvious embarrassment, she was right though, I never went on a date, not once in my live, but here I am asking her to go on one with me.

"Well, I don't, but for you, I'm willing to make an exception" I'm barely done with my sentence when she does something I do not expect. She leans in and crashes her lips into mine, roughly. It takes a second before I realize what's going on and kiss her back. Our lips move in sync as my hand are on her hips and I push her down, moving her under me so I'm on top of her, straddling her hips. I have my left hand next to her head, pushing me up, so she doesn't have to carry my weight. My other hand is on her waist and I move it to the hem of her shirt and put it under her shirt. Her bare skin feels amazing under my hand, and her lips feel heavenly on mine. She pulls away from the kiss, too soon, gasping for air. We stare at each other while we try to catch our breath. Then she sits up, with me still on top of her. She grabs my hand, which is still under her shirt, and pulls it away, I pout. She smiles at me and kisses me softly, but then pulls away again and slides out from under me, getting up. I don't get why she stops this so suddenly so I ask

"Did I do something wrong?"

"No, but like I said before, I don't want to have sex with you… Well, not yet anyway" She wink at me and my heart stops, I smile relieved that I didn't do anything wrong.

"So about that date" I begin, but I stop as I see her sad face

"What's wrong?" I ask

"You don't want to go on a date with me anymore, do you." She says, this surprises me

"Of course I want to go on a date with you, why wouldn't I?"

"Because I just gave you what you wanted"

"No you didn't" I say, knowing as the words leave my mouth, that she'd assume the worst. I let her, I wait a couple seconds and when I see her looking at me extremely pissed I say "I want to see you laugh and I want to see you smile, and since you were too busy making out with me, I didn't get what I wanted" I say with a mock sad face. She smiles, and comes to sit next to me, I grab her hand and kiss it before intertwining our fingers.

"So as I was saying before you made all kind of stupid assumptions. About that date, I think that I'm not going to take you on one yet" her smile disappears, so I quickly add "I figured this could be our first date, tonight, we can watch a movie, get a romantic dinner. And if you're nice I may even pay for your BigMac and I'll take you on a real date some other time" She laughs at my idea of a 'romantic dinner' and then says

"I'd love that" I smile and kiss her lips softly before getting up, and searching my suitcases for my laptop so we can watch a movie, when suddenly I hear her gasp behind me, I turn around and she her standing in front of the first suitcase I opened staring at something. So I walk over to see what it is and turn bright red when I do. I quickly close the suitcase and turn to see her staring at me with wide eyes. I am in so much trouble