LOGINI woke up with my fingers tracing my lips. Every bit of my body tingled in a way I wish it wouldn't.
The same question kept haunting my mind and pounding through like an annoying alarm. Did that just really happen? I was plunged out of my reverie when I heard a groan beside me. I turned and saw Rose let out a yawn as she got up from where she was laying beside me in my bed. I saw her blink the sleep out of her pretty green eyes before reaching over to grab her glasses. "What time is it?" "Late." Is all I respond huffing in frustration when I see it's already 10.am. Rose and I had planned to utilise our Saturday and study like our lives depended on it. But our flashcards sat under utilised on my desk in a sad pile. "Sorry about last night, Rose." I told her. After Nolan kissed me, still can't believe that happened... Raymond showed up drunk out of his mind with his jersey number painted on his chest barely able to walk. Luckily Nolan had been sober enough to help me find his keys, in awkward silence of course while Rose had been stuck with the chore of babysitting Raymond so that he didn't do anything more stupid. "It's ok." Rose spoke as she stretched her arms. "It wasn't too bad." I scoffed. "Please, you don't have to pretend my brother and Nolan aren't the most annoying people in the world." Rose shrugged. "They're not so bad. Hey, I'm gonna go take a shower and get ready for class." She spoke. I couldn't blame Rose for having nothing to say about those two devils. She had always been too sweet for her own good. My growling stomach made me get out of bed and walk to the kitchen of our apartment. It had been a graduation gift from my mum to Raymond when we graduated and she happened to realise she has another child who she graciously let live here with him. Note the sarcasm. I opened the fridge and grabbed a carton of milk hoping to make some cereal. Surprise, surprise, empty. Gosh I hated living with these boys. "Hey Sav." I jumped and turned around facing Nolan. Oh my goodness, I could practically feel my face turning red just at the sight of him. "Uhm, hey. How uh... how are you tjis fine... uh... morning?" I couldn't believe how stupid and awkward I sounded. For goodness sake, get it together Savannah. Nolah was holding a water bottle and was in his workout gear. A clear indication that he had just returned from the gym. That and the swear dripping down his hot, muscular body. Stop it Savannah! I chastisised myself. "Why are you acting weird? Is it that time of the month?" Nolan teased laughing at his own joke as he walked up tp the fruit basket to grab an apple. Was he serious right now? I turned, my eyes following him as he bit into the grannysmith and settled down at the island. Oh my goodness, he totally planned on acting like last night never happened. Well, I wasn't going to let him. I folded my arms across my chest and marched up to stand across from him. Nolan paused from taking another bite and raised his full sexy brows. I mean... just his eyebrows. Totally normal not attractive eyebrows. "What?" Nolan asked. I slapped my palm on the counter. "You kissed me last night jerk!" Nolan's eyes suddenly shot open. He dropped the apple and quickly rose holding his hands up. "Whoa, whoa, whoa, would you keep it down?" He glanced nervously up the stairs where Raymond's room was. So he did remember. Nolan ran a hand down his face. "First of all, you kissed me back." He pointed at me im accusation. I gasped. "I did not!" He let out a scoff and that charming grin of his took over his face. "Oh yeah, so that wasn't your tongue I felt in my..." "Shut up!" I quickly interrupted him feeling my face burn up. Nolan leaned back looking amused. "I already explained why I did it. Why are you bringing it up baby Ray?" He suddenly took a step closer. "Don't tell me, perfect and polished Savannah Jones actually enjoyed kissing little old me?" I wished the ground would just open up and swallow me whole at this point with how flustered I was getting. Never mind that I had harboured a secret crush on Nolan almost all my life. A crush that didn't mean anything of course because he was my brother's best friend and not to mentiom the superstar quarterback who literally every girl wanted in her bed. Why would he want me someone like me? "Of course not!" I snapped. I stuck my chin up. "I would never enjoy kissing you. I don't know what diseases you might have from all those girls you screw every week." Nolan actually looked slightly offended but he covered it up by letting out a scoff. "Trust me, baby Jones, I only kissed you because you were the closest person to me. Quite frankly, you're not my type. I actually like a girl who can loosen up once in a while and not always be a stick in the mad." My mouth dropped but I quickly recovered trying to mask my embarassment. Did he just call me uptight? I dropped my hands to my sides. "Whatever Charlestone. Just make sure it never happens again." I snapped. "Consider it erased from my mind." He spoke smoothly. Nolan paused for a second. "And obviously Raymond can never find out about this." I stilled. Of course he couldn't. My brother might have been a jerk but he had always been an overprotective jerk. If he knew his trusted best friend had kissed his little sister, we would both be dead. "Find out about what?" Both Nolan and I jumped as we spun around and saw none other than Raymond by the stairs.When I opened my eyes, Trace was snoring lightly beside me.The light shone through the windows of his van, an indication that the sun was rising.For a second I didn't move.There was something heavy on my body and when I looked down I realised it was Trace's jacket. I don't even know what time he might have rested it on me.Trace looked so peaceful, one arm behind his head and the other beside him.I can't believe we had actually spent the night in his van.Suddenly everything that had happened yesterday came rushing back.My date with Nolan, my fight with Raymond... me kissing Trace.Oh my gosh. I shot up so abruptly I knocked over a hula bubble girl on the dashboard and accidentally slammed my hand on the car door."What the..." Trace suddenly woke up looking around like some one was trying to rob us.When his eyes finally fixed on me, recognising me as the perpetrator. He relaxed and laid back down. "Goodness, Savannah." He spoke rubbing his eyes. "Is this the American version
I was storming down the street not really caring where I was going. Tears were running down my face and I'm sure I looked like an insane person.The weather was cool and of course all I wore was this stupid flimsy red dress.I huffed out in frustration wiping the back of my hand across my face. I knew I had ruined my makeup but it didn't matter anymore.Nothing mattered. I hated them both. I hated Raymond for being such a crappy brother. And I hated Nolan for being his stupid best friend and always being on his side.I couldn't forget the way he looked away from me. How he hadn't even tried to fight for me.I heard the engine and cranking of a struggling engine and turned to see Trace's beaten down band van coming up behind me, headlights on."Savannah!" He yelled.I looked back and kept walking.I hadn't wanted him to witness any of that. I hadn't wanted anyone to witness any of that. I was too embarrassed to face anyone let alone him.Maybe if I had just went to his show with him in
I had been mad at Raymond before.There's a time we were five and he tore the head off my favourite Barbue doll. Or the time my dad got me the prettiest white dress for Christmas and he totally got red paint on it on purpose.But this? This had to take the cake.Raymond stumbled into the living room barely able to keep himself up.Nolan and I trailed in behind him.Nolan was quieter than usual. Or at least I thought he was. Honestly, I wasn't paying attention to anything other than the white hot rage I had directed at Ray.He had been quiet since we had bailed him out only muttering stuff about wanting to pee and feeling sick.I could smell the alcohol on him and whatever else he had probably been smoking. It's a miracle the only thing the police had charged him for was the bar fight he had gotten into.I would have locked his ass up in the cells for way morr including being such a prick.I glanced at my phone and saw a million more messages from my mother asking if 'her baby boy' w
"No way." I spoke."Yes way." Nolan responded."No way." I added more vindiction to my words but Nolan just stood up straight, Mikey tucked under his arm pit and the other hand on his hip."Savannah. People are starting to stare." He spoke and I could tell he was trying really hard to be patient.Surely, when I looked around, there were a number of people trying to make a wide berth to get around us."Two for the Ferris wheel?" the attendant spoke in a loud voice to get our attention. Looking at us and seeming more than unamused by the fact that I was probably holding up the line and wasting his time."Yes please." Nolan spoke confidently.I turned to him sharply. "Nolan." I hissed. "You know I am not a fan ot heights."Nolan took me by the hands and pulled me off to the side.He put his hands on my shoulders. "Don't worry about that. I got you."His smile was so sincere and beautiful, I honestly believed if he asked me tp rob a back right now, I would do it."Besides the ferris wheel
My legs were starting to ache and I was slowly starting to feel exhausted. Nolan carried Mikey for me on one side of his arm as we continued walking down the pier. People kept staring at us and our huge new furry friend. I let out a sigh. "I think this has been one of the best days of my life."We were heading towards a less crowded area wherr there was less noise. We could see more of the beach here. The water in the ocean was black and calm. Nolan smiled down at me. "Come on, let's sit down for a bit. You're starting to waddle like a penguine." "Hey." I protested but he simply placed his hand on the small of my back. A jolt ran down my back as he led me towards a wooden bench. He sat Mikey down besides himself. He was right. I did feel instant relief once the weight was off my feet. But Nolan shocked me further more by taking both my feet, loosening the laces on my sneakers, slipping them off and then resting my legs on his lap. I looked at him with a start but he was unaf
We were in a car park I didn't recognise. I looked around the dim and dingy place before snapping my head towards Nolan. "I swear Charlestone, if all these years, you've secretly been an axe murderer and you're finally going to murder me, I swear I will haunt you." Nolan scoffed and shook his head. "Okay, Sav." He spoke unaffected by my dramatic response. He opened his car door before jumping out. A few seconds later he was at my side opening my door. "Let's go." He nodded out the door. I gave him a suspicious look but knew I couldn't back down now. I mean, I had come all this way. We walked down a streer I don't think I had ever been down. It was already getting dark. Just after 7.30pm. I hugged my body looking around at excited looking strangers heading in the same direction we were. Kids with parents. Older and younger couples, groups of teenagers. I racked my brain wondering where Nolan could possibly be taking me. Then I heard it before I could see it. Oh my gosh! I w







