Judy X Nick Novels & Stories

She always says I fuck up her bar but honestly I do exactly what she tells me. I walk over to the pool tables and start playing a few games. This is the distraction I needed tonight just hanging out with my brothers talking about nothing and just having a good time. I was starting another game when Dice elbowed my side. I gave him an annoyed look but he just smirked and nodded toward the door. I looked at the door and almost fell over. Once again Judy was here and she was looking for someone. When her eyes met mine she started walking my way. By the time she got to me my mouth was dry and I was staring like an idiot.

Cindy said and when Nick went for a pizza, she slapped his hand, "Those two are for Liv, she's on her way." "How far away is she?" I asked her. "Cindy, come on, let me make you a tinder profile, and a gay one too." Nick said taking her phone from her, Cindy didn't even answer me, she just went after Nick who has her phone and running away as she is trying to get her phone. "Give me my phone right now!" Cindy shouted as she tried to get her phone, her face was turning bright red. "Nick I will kill you!" Jess is looking at him like he was indeed an angel. Nick is handsome, but he's a player and Jessica is not like him.

I text him back as soon as I pull into Quincy's lot and park my car. Me: I'm glad you think so. Now what are you going to do about it? Nicky: I asked her if she wanted to go on a real date with me. Before the dance. Me: And? Nicky: And we're going to the movies tomorrow night. Me: No expectations of sex? Nicky: Nope. I've been sitting with her at lunch a couple times a week. And we've partnered up in biology. She's actually really cool. Me: I figured she probably was. Now treat her like a lady and get to know the person she is with her clothes on before you wonder what she's like with her clothes off.

His eyes darkened, the previous relaxed air gone. “What is it?” “Why haven’t you told people you broke up with Liam? Why haven’t you made our relationship public?” “...Mr. Nichols, do you have supernatural hearing and x-ray vision or something?” He narrowed his eyes. “Don’t play dumb. I’m asking seriously.” “How do you even know?” “Someone messaged you. I didn’t mean to peek.” Julissa realized what probably happened—it must’ve been Judy. She had messaged Judy before falling asleep to tell her she and Liam had broken up. Judy hadn’t replied then, but it seemed Mr. Nichols had caught a glimpse of her reply.

"Who the hell..." "Hello, Judy. My name is Jessica." Judy froze at Jessica's name. Regardless of the cold water all over her body, she hurried to sit up on the bed. The water in her hair ran down her face. Judy raised her hand and wiped it. She looked at Jessica and couldn't help but feel guilty. "I don't seem to know you." Judy said that with her head bent, trying to avoid eye contact with Jessica. "Is that so?" Jessica smiled and showed Judy the evidence that Wendy had got. "Judy, look at me again. Are you sure you don't know me?"

Then the choice fell on classic 70s songs. 'I go out walkin' after midnight Out in the moonlight, just like we used to do I'm always walkin' after midnight Searchin' for you!' Patsy Cline's voice echoed through the car room, Jenna joined in singing by using the cellphone as her microphone, while next to her, Adam just glanced nonchalantly. Couldn't stop thinking about the behavior of someone he's only known for the past two days, the funny thing was that someone was going to be his wife for the next two years.

A fresh wave of whispers rippled through the onlookers, and I felt heat crawl up the back of my neck. “I didn’t—” I tried to say, but Judy cut me off with a theatrical sob. “She’s jealous of me!” she wailed, her voice rising high enough for everyone to hear. “She saw me walking and she just snapped! Why else would she attack me like that?” “Enough.” The single word was authoritative — cold and unmistakably Wyatt’s. Judy froze mid-sob, blinking up at him with wide, confused eyes. “W-Wyatt?” she stammered. “ But she…”

Judy took a deep breath, secretly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, raised her head, and said, "Louis, thanks for today. I'm fine now, let's go." Judy got up and walked out with blood still on her pants. Louis took off his jacket and gave it to her: "Cover up with this." Understanding his intent, Judy felt a bit embarrassed as she tied the jacket around her waist. Louis drove Judy home. Along the way, Judy remained silent. Louis was a chatterbox. Driven by curiosity, Louis asked, "Judy, can I ask you something personal? Are you really in a relationship?" Judy answered decisively: "No."

Probably why we kiss for a bit too long and the cheers turn into whistles. After a photo session, we move on to the reception, where the real fun begins. It's our wedding, but Jude and I are busy watching the best man and the maid of honour—Nicki and Cole. Nicki broke off her engagement, but Steve is trying to get her back. She claims nothing happened between her and Cole, but she has lied about that before. Cole also maintains a stand of innocence. We’re not sure we trust him. We’ve been watching them since rehearsal, looking for signs. If they’re hiding something, we’ll find out.