I MAKE HER SAY.

"girls fall in love with what they see. boys fall in love with what they hear. thats why girls where makeup, and boys lie."

- wiz khalifa

Nick.

I think today just might be one of the best days so far. it's Friday, of course. Today, the varsity team has their weekly football game, and the fact that i'm on the team just made my mood 100x times better than it was when I woke up, just half an hour ago.

Right now, I was in the car with Joe. We were having a rare awkward silence. I don't know if ti was because we stopped talking to each other for so long, to be faced when something like this time to talk didn't come as naturally as it did when I was in junior high. It didn't feel so good, having this silence with your own brother.

"so...do you have a girlfriend?"

I felt myself chuckle when he said that. He wouldn't find it surprising of course, and I had built up a rep for having a new girlfriend every few weeks or so. But it didn't matter that I didn't have a girlfriend, and I was secretly hoping that the one girl I wanted would want me too. You didn't hear that.

"Nah..." I mumbled, tapping my knee, awkwardness really taking it's toll.

"Probably because you've already dated almost every girl in this school," he said. I could see a smirk creeping up on his face. I don't know if I should be happy that the brother i've always had was slowly coming back, or the fact that he just basically called me a manwhore.

Either way, I forced myself to show that I didn't care what he said.

I forced myself to laugh, and tried not to clench my teeth in front of him. "funny." I mumbled, shaking my head and turning to look out the window.

I would honestly do anything to get out of this car. But whats the harm of having a little revenge?

As he kept driving, I noticed him park in his regular spot.

"I learned from the best."

"What?" he turned to look at me, grabbing his backpack from the backseat.

"You know...breaking girls hearts, walking and talking like I owned the school, basically to put it lightly, being a manwhore...I learned it all from the best," and to add it off, I sent a cold, devlish smirk his way.

I grabbed my backpack from the backseat and opened the door, slamming it once my feet hit the ground. I could picture him sitting there, his mouth wide open, shocked that his little brother. Little innocent Nick, fired back at him with his own game. I felt proud. I felt like a winner. I felt like a boss (a/n: hehe).

I walked down the hallway, people shouting words of encouragement and giving me high fives, while I got some winks from girls. I took out my French book and turned, closing my locker, when I bumped into someone.

"Are you serious?"

I looked up after hearing that high pitched gasp and chuckled.

"Oh Stewart!"

She hissed at me and got back on her feet. "Look at what you did!" she screamed at me, groaning and throwing the cup away in the trash can. I smirked, watching her dap at her chest, the shirt doing little to cover up her fully developed breasts.

I smiled while watching her and took off my letterman jacket, handing it out to her. "Wear this, it should cover you up."

She looked from me, to the jacket with what seemed like digust in her eyes. "Come on! Take it, i'm not sick," I said, pushing it closer to her. She sighed and slipped her arms into it, fitting it so it would almost cover the stain on her v-neck.

"I'm sorry, it's just that i'm..very moody lately." She sighed and grabbed her French book to the floor, me holding mine close.

"Care to explain?"

She sighed and started walking with me to our French class. "It's nothing really...just that an ex-boyfriend came to my house a few nights ago, and he wants me back." I noticed it was a sensitive topic, whoever this ex was. Time to be the good guy and be there to listen. "Tell me more."

She sighed again. "Me and him broke up a few months ago, and everything was going good until he came back. Now i'm confused if I really want him back, or if I want somebody else."

"So you have feelings for someone else?"

She stopped in her tracks and froze. Jackpot. "Um..."

I shrugged, "you don't have to tell me if you don't wanna, I get it." On the inside, I wanted to shake her until she would tell me. First who this ex-boyfriend was, and who this guy she probably liked was. I was hoping...

She sighed and nodded, stopping in front of me once we reached our class. "Thank you for listening I guess..."

I made sure to smile extra charmingly at her. "It was no problem." I mumbled, following her into the classroom and sitting down.

Throughout that entire class, I watched her. I watched her every move, and when she looked up I jerked away like a kindergardener with their first crush. I was like a fucking love sick puppy, it disgusted me how much I appeared to be falling for her so quickly.

"Nick!"

I opened my eyes and looked around, everyone staring at me, and the teacher tapping her foot. "uh yes?"

"What does l'amour mean in English?"

I rubbed my curls nervously. I knew this, and why was I nervous? The word itself, if you knew it in English of course, was new to me though. I've never been in it. I've never felt it for someone else other than my mother.

"Love?"

Authors Note: Bleh, I didn't like this chapter, but I was sick of having this not done. I simply ran out of ideas for this chapter, roflroflroflrofl~. But the next chapter is the football game and then the party, and I HOPEFULLY have some ideas for you guise. Anyways, you guys got me over 14 reviews for the previous chapter, sojdifjeiof. there isnt enough words to describe how happy I was when I got those reviews, and I read every single one I got, no joke. Anyways, tell me what you think about this chapter. I don't like it as I said before, but tell me what you think about it. I personally think it's too choppy and yes, I could've spent more time trying to make it bettter if I didn't waste so much time doing worthless crap. Anyways, don't expect another long wait for the next chapter, as long as I get reviews, then i'll try and start writing it tonight. Mind you, my laptop needs a new charger and of course, I don't have one yet and i'm using the family computer where everyone can read the stuf I type on here! :D:D::D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:DD:D:D::D:D:D

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