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Amanda I stirr as I feel eyes on me, my eyes shot open and I jump on my bed looking everywhere in the room only to find Nathan and Sabrina with a cake on their hands and they start singing me happy birthday My cheeks burn as they come closer to me. Sabrina puts the cake on the bedside table and they give me a group hug Sabrina:"Happy Birthday sweet cheeks" I beam in excitement Nathan:"Happy Birthday Amanda" he says in a whisper in my ear sending a jolt of excitement through my body Good Lord!! After that long hug Sabrina speaks Sabrina:"Please get ready, we have a lot to do today" they exit the room and I sigh as I look up the sealing Me:"Thank you for another year" I thank the Lord almighty and I get out of bed making it up in the process and I walk to the bathroom and I brush my teeth looking at myself in the mirror, I am finally turning 20 today and I'm still pure, Nathan hasn't approached me yet and I am frustrated... I mean it's been years sending him signals that I want him in every way possible A wild thought crosses my mind, what if...? No no no I don't do those kind of things, I attract I don't Chase I shake my head getting into the shower and taking a quick one _ I walk out with a towel in my head and my body, I walk straight to my walk in closet and I sigh looking at all these designer clothes, I always got what I wanted and it's all in this closet... I take pride in my clothes and wear them with pride also. I stride towards the red dress hanging alone by my mirror and it has a sticky note 'Wear me' I smile it's a knee high dress and is backless with small straps hanging at the back, what could I ask for when I have Sabrina, I spot the gold stilettos by the shoes section and the bag next to the shoes I wear it and look at myself in the mirror and I do a little dance and I turn around to look at my back and I smiled, Sabrina knew what she was doing when she chose this dress because wow I look beautiful!! I roll my eyes with a smile as I get back to my room now in my outfit, I stumble a bit when I find Nathan sitting on my bed Me:"Nathan!" I whisper yell, he looks up from his phone and he looks at me from toe to head and he whistles a hush whistle and stands up, I breath out Him:"Well I knew this was gonna look good on you but not this good" he says striding towards me and I take a step back unconsciously, he smirks Him:"Now now Amanda, you don't get to run away form me love" my breath gets caught up in my throat, I breath in Me:"Yo- You picked the outfit?" I ask still taking steps backwards Him:"I know what you like Amanda" my name is rolling on his tongue like a sweet lullaby, he comes to a halt when I hit the dressing table behind me Him:"Now there's no running" he says and closes the gap between us, my body gets excited that my cheeks turn red, his cold hand rests on my open back He bends his head down to my level and breaths on my neck, I gasp Him:"You like that?" I don't answer, I hear steps coming to my room and he moves away from me taking the heat with him, my mom enters the room Her:"Amanda-" she stops mid sentence when she see Nathan and smiles Her:"Oh Nathan,I didn't know you were here" Nathan:"Oh No Mrs Houston I just wanted to see for myself the outfit I bought " mom's eyes widen before she clears her throat and looks at me Her:"Yeah, you did a very good Job Nathan, but I'm gonna need you to leave for now because the make up artist is about to do her job now" Nathan nods and walks out not before giving me one last look infact that was a rake up As soon as he closes the door behind him mom turns to look at me as I release a breath I didn't know I was holding all this time Mom:"What was that?" I frown Me:"What?" Her:"I know what I saw " oh no I'm not about to deal with this,not now not today Me:"Nothing is going on Mom" Her:"I never said something was going on which means there is something going on" I should have known she wasn't gonna let this slide so I changed the topic Me:"Where is the make up artist?" She shakes her head and heads out of the room Her:"Don't get yourself hurt honey, I know you're used to get everything you want but not everything is yours" I just keep quiet because I know what she's talking about ... To be continued
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