I'm sorry I suck at updating I do it when I feel like it and when I'm not busy. Which has taken until now to happen again. Thanks to the people who are still willing to read even with the long times in between chapters!

'What the hell is wrong with him' I think to myself, sure I probably shouldn't have started whatever that was but he had no right to blame it all on me. Plus, up until that alarm he was definitely enjoying himself.

After our very short fling, around the time of my gorilla fashion show, I never thought he'd ever kiss me like that again. But this time it was more intense, it was more than just my desire for the prince of the Upper East Side, or him feeling the need to save a damsel in distress. There were real feelings involved here, I could tell!

He stayed in that bathroom for a good hour, and when he came out he muttered something about getting groceries. I can't believe how childish he was being about this.

I decide to get a shower and let the hot water take away some of the stress Nathanial Archibald is causing me. A hot shower has always been a good way to relax. With every trickle running down my body I can feel my anger and frustration slipping away. Getting out of the shower I take the towel and dry myself off, deciding that I'm going to act as normal as possible when Nate gets back here. I'd rather go back to playing wii than be awkward the next couple of days.

As I open the bathroom door, I poke my head out to see if Nate's back, I had forgotten to bring clothes into the bathroom and I don't think being in a towel in Nate's presence is smart right now. There seems to be no Nate in sight so I slowly sneak out of the bathroom, I start to run looking at the door in case he walks in before I get to my room.

"What are you…" He doesn't have time to finish, I turn to see where the voice is coming from just as I do I run straight into him, knocking both of us over. I now lay on top of him in a towel, and thank God the towel decided to stay tied.

"Oh my God, I'm so sorry Nate, I was afraid you were going to come in any second and I needed to get my clothes in my room." I mumbled, avoiding eye contact.

He surprises me and takes my chin in his hand making me look at him. "Look at me, no I'm sorry, I acted like a jerk earlier." He smiles up at me.

"Yeah you did" I pause. "Why?" I look straight into his now kind eyes.

"Because I almost lost control in there." A look of guilt crosses his face.

"We both did." He kind of smirks at that remark.

"Yes, but I'm older I'm supposed to know better."

"I'm not exactly young anymore Nate, I'll graduate next June."

"I know but I don't think we should go down that road again Jenny." I look down as to not show my disappointment.

"I guess not." I mumble out unconvincingly.

"We're really good friends Jenny, but the last time we tried something more, things were bad for a while."

I look up at him again. "Yeah but we're different now Nate, we didn't really know each other back then, and now I don't just want you cause you're sexy." I giggle. "I want you cause you're funny and charming, and smarter than you let anybody know." I don't know what's come over me, I normally would have kept this stuff inside and just agreed to be friends, but I was afraid this was our last chance at this.

"Jenny" He pauses and smiles at me. "It's not that I don't want to…" I don't give him time to finish.

"So you want to?" I say placing my hand on the side of his face, looking him straight in the eyes, he holds my gaze and smirks.

"Jenny" I smile and inch my head closer to his.

"No buts, just say it." I say as I place my lips lightly on the corner of his mouth.

"I want to." He says as his lips crash fully into mine and I can feel his smile.