Alone
Chapter Two {Part One}.
My Guess flip-flops pounded the filthy New York street and I whipped out my iPod as a distraction. "Smile" by Avril Lavigne rang in my ears as I made my way home. Was this a sign to cheer up and totally forget about the fight with Katie? As I walking, I noticed that every person on the streets seemed so happy. Why though? Was God trying to mock me at a time like this?
Finally, I could see my exclusive penthouse rise over the golden sunset. Something to smile about, for once. I greeted my doorman with a genuine hello and then ran inside the building. I unlocked the door and a whoosh of AC practically knocked me down. "Mom? George?" I called. No answer. They must have went out for dinner or something. I kicked off my shoes and picked up my EnV Touch off the granite countertop. "1 Missed Call: Nick <3" my phone read. Why would Nick call me?
See, Nick is an amazing guy, he really is. Probably the most perfect one too. All the girls in the New York state want him, but I'm special. I have him. Yep, he's my boyfriend, and he has been for three months! His warm brown eyes could set any girl in a trance, and hearing his deep voice could make all the girls within five miles swoon. On top of that, his looks earn an A+. His body looks like he stepped out of an Abercrombie & Fitch catalogue, meanwhile he had the whole Bieber hair going on. I know, he sounds like a fake or knockoff, but he really is something. Nick is perfect ... except that he's a player.
Yeah, yeah, players are usually hot tamales that every girl wants, but the truth is, players suck. Sometimes they play you so well, you'll be picking every flower petal you see saying, "He loves me, he loves me not." Luckily though, Nick's parents are globally famous, so the paparazzi catch his every move. He's cheated on me before. It tore me apart and I might have gained some weight over the period of time I was single. I'm not one of those girls who are obsessed with their weight, but I really need to watch out for my gymnastics. Anyways, Nick apologized and of course I quickly forgave him. I cannot lose him. He's my world. And the best thing? He's there for me when the rest of the world walks out.
Not everyone is who they seem .... for long, anyways. ♥ *nmf