Last part! I hope you like it! =D
"Nicole.. Nicole. Wake up." a voice said loudly.
I felt a hand stroking my cheek and I opened my eyes. I was shocked at the darkness. I jumped up.
"Oh my gosh, how late is it? Where's Ron?!" I exclaimed.
"Shh.. it's okay." Nick laughed. "It's 7:00. And Ron's over there, asleep with Elvis."
My eyes darted to the 2 dogs lying beside each other. I turned back to Nick.
"It's 7:00?! PM?!" I asked hysterically. "Oh my god, my Mom is gonna kill me!"
"Calm down, okay? Let's just think this through." he reassured me. "Everything will be fine. You're 17, Nicole. Your Mom shouldn't be too mad."
I pulled out my phone. I had 6 texts and 9 missed calls.
"Oh my god oh my god oh my god." I moaned. "I'm so dead."
"You're not, Nicole-"
"Yes I am, Nick! Sure, my curfew is 11:30, but I usually call at least once every hour just to check in!" I whined. "This is bad. Oh, my parents are gonna be pissed. So freaking pissed. What am I gonna do? What am I gonna do? What am I gonna-"
I was cut off by a hard, passionate kiss being placed on my lips. My eyes were wide as Nick kissed me and held me close to him. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he wrapped his around my waist. I felt his warm hands untwist my tank top straps and then, well...
Let's just say that all my worries disappeared as we tangled together on the grass.
Oh yes, that day sure brings back a lot of good memories. Of course, I got in big trouble with my parents for coming back at 6:00 the next morning, and my curfew was bumped back to 8:00. but you know what? Whatever. It was the best day-and night- of my life.
"There you are! Are you washing our dog all by yourself?" a voice says, snapping me out my of my thoughts.
I turn and smile.
"Well, I actually haven't started." I say. "I could really use some help."
I do a fake little pout and he grins. He walks over to the bathtub and picks up a sponge.
"Okay, Jr, time for your bath." he laughs.
Elvis Jr. barks and we begin to lather him up with soap. Who would have thought that Ron and Elvis would have a litter of puppies? Sadly, we couldn't keep them all. Only Elvis Jr. wasn't sold. We call him Jr.
I take some soap and touch my finger to my husband's nose. He does the same to me. We both laugh and begin having a little bubble fight. It's a good thing there's no water in the tub, because we eventually end up in there, on top of each other, our lips connected. Jr jumps out of the tub and runs off as something similar to what happened in my memory occurs.
"I love you, Nicole." he whispers.
"I love you, Nick." I reply.
And yet again, my worries disappear. Though, now, there's not many things to worry about. And if there is, I hide it well.
Well, I hope you enjoyed it! I really hope I get picked to move on to the next round. =)
xFireflyCity, you rock! lol
awesome!! :)
it was really cute :)
skatingjbfan08 1 year ago
wooow amazing!
i loved it!<3
i hate it that this kind of things never happen in real life.
i have a golden retriever too
and every day im on the beach.
but nooo never a cute guy who loves dogsXD
im dead sereius..=P
the only one im talking to is a old woman that lives in my street=P
christel5000 1 year ago
Aww!! <33 So cute! :D
and the dogs are so adorable aswell!!
Great Job! :D
minnieiscool 1 year ago