I had to figure out a way to make it up to Selena. What she witnessed earlier was completely out of character for me, but was she not aware of the effect she had on guys? Did she not know that she was a fucking turn on?!
"Oh, God," I sighed as I pulled away. This was sure to be difficult. Someone with a character like Selena was sure not forgiving. I could just taste her bitter words already.
I'm expecting something in the line of, "Fuck off," or "Suck a dick," or something in that sense. Unsure of what to do, I grabbed my cell phone out of the cup holder it was in and dialed Joe's number.
"Yo," his voice transmitted over the receiver.
"I fucked up with Selena and I need your help," I sighed, while still driving.
"Who's Selena?"
"Scarlet," I replied.
"The dancer?"
"Yeah."
"What did you do, man?"
"I kind of tried to take things a little too far and ended up pissing her off," I replied and Joe instantly burst into laughter. "I'm glad this is all so amusing to you," I snapped.
"I'm sorry, Bro, but did you really think that Selena was that kind of girl? I could tell right from the gate that she was a tease."
"A warning might have been great," I sarcastically scoffed.
"So...how am I supposed to help you?" Joe muttered.
"I don't know. Aren't you like a ladies man or something? I know you can figure something out," I replied as I stopped at a red light.
"Well, what did she say?"
"Nothing. She was quiet the entire way to the club."
Joe smacked his lips together, "Yeah, you fucked up big time."
"I know that, Joe," I growled impatiently. Sometimes talking to him was like going in circles and this conversation was not getting us anywhere. "Listen, talk to that Demi girl and ask her what kind of flowers Selena likes."
"Alright," Joe replied.
"Thanks," I added before we closed out our conversation.
Not even five minutes later, I received a text from Joe stating that Selena's favorite flowers were yellow roses. I sighed to myself, hoping this would at least win me some points with her...and possibly even her forgiveness. That was highly doubted though. Still, I was going to make my attempts.
I stopped by a small flower shop that sat on the corner a few blocks away. I was greeted by an older lady, possibly around the age of forty-five, with vibrant, orange hair.
"What can I do for you, Sir?" she smiled brightly at me.
"A dozen yellow roses, please?" I asked as I reached into my pocket for my wallet.
I was fully equipped now. I had the roses in hand and an apology memorized word for word. I was even ready to take an ass kicking if that's what it came down to.
As I walked into the club, the music was already blaring through the speakers and there were a few of the waitresses walking about, rearranging pillows. Luckily, I spotted Demi and waltz over to her.
"Hey," I breathed, shifting the roses in my hand. Demi turned around, eyeing the flowers.
"Joe should be more like you," she joked.
"No...he shouldn't," I laughed, knowing that she wasn't aware of what happened between Selena and I. "Is it okay if I give these to Selena?"
"Yeah," Demi nodded and lead me to the back.
"Thanks," I smirked as I turned the knob of Selena's dressing room door.
Demi walked away as I swung the door open. Selena was standing with her back against the door. It was completely bare to my eyes. Her skin looked so smooth against the soft lighting, so...tempting. My eyes caught glimpses of the outer curves of her breasts as she messed with the straps of what seemed to be her costume top and I licked my lips hungrily. Not wanting to make myself seem more of a creep that she already thought I was, I cleared my throat. Selena jolted in her spot, tightly hugging her top to her chest and she peaked over her shoulder.
"What are you doing here?" she spat.
"I wanted to apologize," I raised the bouquet of roses up, "I'm sorry for what happened earlier...and walking in without knocking."
"Roses don't make me forgive you, Nick," she growled.
"I know. I know," I sighed, "Selena, I don't know why I reacted like that earlier...well...I do know, but..."
"Yeah, it's because you're a dick," she coldly interrupted.
"No, Selena. It's not that. I'm a guy and you're a woman. A very attractive one that's flooding with sex appeal. I'm sure you know what you do to guys and well, like I said, I'm a guy. I couldn't help it."
"Well guys like you make me feel like a whore," her brown eyes rolled as she turned her head away from me, "All of you just want to sleep with me."
"That's not true," I snapped, "Selena, I like you...a lot."
"You like my body, Nick. You like the way my dancing turns you on...just like the rest of them."
"Jesus, Selena, the fact that you turn me on should be a good thing!"
"I don't want to turn you on, Nick! I want you to like me...for me!"
"Well, put a shirt on!" I snapped back.
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at the end was so freaking funny
mizzglammie 1 year ago
Joe♥ hahaha ;)
ILoveMiley1213 2 years ago
Lmao, dude Nick is hilarious
We all know he doesn't want Selena to put a shirt on...he wants some boobies to bite so he can make them scarlet damnit! xD
therealSelenaMunroe 2 years ago
hahaha the ending was beast!
VanessaRose88 2 years ago
Selena wants nick to like her.. For who she is ;)
like my remix? I think it kicks ass xD
& tsk tsk, Nicholas, I'm dissappointed in you.
cristy922 2 years ago
Well put a shirt on xD LOL
selgomezfan14kay 2 years ago
ahaha! Put a shirt on!
worldofchancesxx 2 years ago
No, don't, Selena!
Either continue to torture him..
or get it on. xD
kneykney11 2 years ago
LMFAO!
I love Joe.
Yes. Just wanted to clarify that :)
xXrawrchick92Xx 2 years ago
OHH NO HE DIDNT!:O
ValeryMontero 2 years ago