Alright, I'm skipping to when they are at Santana's house waiting for everyone to get there
Nellie's POV
We were standing in Santana's apartment, waiting for everyone to come but all I could do was stare at the ring. It was beautiful, a large diamond sat in the center, while two smaller stones rested beside it. I liked having it on my finger, it just felt right.
"You okay?" Blake asked, rubbing my back with one hand and squeezing my hand with the other.
"Yeah, I'm just trying to get used to having this on my finger." I said, pointing to the large stone.
Blake leaned closer, softly whispering in my ear. "I think that it looks dull compared to the way that you look tonight,"
He walked away and I blushed. He liked the way I looked? Does he feel the same way as I do?
There was a knock on the door and Santana called for me to open it. I looked up to see a dark haired boy standing in front of me with a familiar face. I know this face, I've stared at this face for years, and I've been rejected by this face. My face fell as I looked into the boy that broke my heart, Michael Weisman.
Blake's POV
Nellie answered the door and no one other than Michael Weisman walked through the door. I hate him, I hate him, I want to rip his heart out and stomp it to the ground, just like he did to Nellie. That jackass didn't even notice the look on Nellie's face, he just wrapped his arms around her, laughing.
"Nellie! It's been so long! How are you?" Fucking asshole! How do you think she is? You tore her heart out without even a second thought. You tossed her to the side when something better came along! You shouldn't be able to breathe! I want to keep punching you in the face until you can't bleed anymore!
"Blake Jenner, is that you? It's been so long man! Wow your hair got long!"
"Yeah, my fiancé likes it long," I answered, moving back to Nellie, wrapping an arm around her waist and leaving my hand on her hip.
"Fiancé? You guys are getting married?" He had a sad expression on his face. Good, cry nerd, cry.
I felt Nellie perk up a little bit more under my arm; she must've seen that he was sad too. "Yep! Couldn't be happier!" Nellie said, pressing a kiss to my cheek. I smiled down at her and saw Michael fidget from the corner of my eye.
Why should he be sad, he should cry after everything that he did to Nellie. It was sophomore year, and Michael had asked Nellie out, they were dating for a while and Nellie was falling hard for him. They slept together and she told me about it the next day. Honestly, I wanted to kick a chair when I heard that. I should be the only one that can touch Nellie like that. I wanted to be her first, and she would be my first. The day that she told me I ended up losing it to some cheerleader, but back to Michael. The next week Michael started to get distant from Nellie and broke up with her in front of the whole lunch room, running over to some slut named Aylin or something and making out with her right there. I would've kicked him in the nads so many times that he would never have any kids, but comforting Nellie was the most important thing. She cried for three days straight, and I never left her side once. That piece of shit should die!
I hadn't noticed that 6 more people had showed up, and Shana and Santana were working the room. I walked over to Nellie and hugged her from behind, drowning out all the bad memories that were just brought up. Being with Nellie always made me clear my head. Shana dragged me away from Nellie though, introducing me to some of her friends as more people poured in the door.
Half an hour later, I was listening to some guy tell me about this guy named Scott Cambell? I think his name was Charlie or something, but he wouldn't stay still and eventually I had to excuse myself for a drink. I walked over to the fridge, picking out a beer when someone tapped my shoulder. I turned around to see Michael. Of course it was Michael.
"Michael,"
"Blake,"
"Do you need something?"
"You're lying,"
"Excuse me?" I set down my beer and stepped closer to him.
"You and Nellie aren't engaged, she would never settle for someone like you,"
"You're right, she doesn't deserve me, she's too amazing. But she sure as hell doesn't deserve you, you lying, cheating, piece of shit!" I was yelling now and I'm pretty sure that everyone was listening.
"Oh please, I never lied to her or cheated on her!"
"Really what about that slut cheerleader. I would never do that to Nellie. If it ever came down to Nellie or a hundred women, I would pick Nellie every time!"
"You know what Jenner; you may have her now, but always know that I was her first. I have something that you never have, her virginity! How does that feel? How does it feel that at one time your fiancé was screaming my name? Can you handle the fact that every time that you sleep together, in the back of her head she is picturing me? I didn't think so," He started to walk away and I punched him in the face. I threw him over my shoulder and dropped him outside the door, slamming it behind me.
I walked over to my beer and chugged it. He was right, he did sleep with Nellie first. He had something special of hers, something that I could never have. But I was going to have something that he would never have, I was going to have Nellie. I was going to love her, hold her, kiss her, every second of every day. I was going to make love to her, I was going to fight with her over stupid things like the color of the bathroom, but I was always going to love her. I was going to propose to her, and marry her in front of all of our friends and family. I was going to be there with her when she finds out that she is pregnant, and be there for every football game, soccer game, or dance recital. I was going to go through life with her, because I am her soul mate, and she is mine.
I was so caught up in the awesome speech I was giving myself inside my head that I didn't even notice Nellie in front of me. "Blake, sweetie, are you alright?" I pulled her into me and just held her as the party resumed around us. I just wanted to stay in the warmth of her love forever. That was what I was going to do, I was going to make Nellie mine, no matter what. I leaned down and pressed my lips against hers, feeling my heart beat faster, and completely forgetting that there were other people around us until we heard the clings of classes. I pulled away to see everyone starring at us, smiling.
"Look at the happy couple! Try not to swallow each other though!" Charlie yelled and everybody laughed.
I was happy, really happy and it was all because of Nellie. I smiled and kissed her again, hoping that I could do this forever.
Try not to hate me guys, but I had to make Michael bad for this story! I love Michael in real life and know that he would never act this way. Got any suggestions though? I know how I want the next chapter to plan out but if you guys have any ideas, feel free to suggest! Write it in the reviews below!
