(Quick notice: I return to school tomorrow.... I cry. As a result sadly updates will take longer then usual, hope you can wait.)

Andy's P.O.V

Did I really just do that?

I swim up to the surface and open my eyes to see a completely speechless Nate now standing close to the pool. He was covering his mouth in shock with a now slightly, paled face.

As I looked around people were cheering and roaring in delight at my bold move, I couldn't help but laugh. I raised my fist in the air and screamed back, which just riled them up more. I refocused my attention to Nate who was now smiling at me.

Before he could say anything people immediately followed my lead and started undressing and jumping into the pool. Some girls were wearing swimsuits like me, some jumped in with just their bra and their underwear and others didn't even bother to undress.

The noise quickly attracted the attention of the people inside who immediately ran to the pool and the party seemed to have been moved without a secound thought.

I looked at Nate who was now undressing, he pulled off his shirt revealing his beautiful abs. His muscle lines were completely visible, it looked as if he was carved by a sculptor. Sections of his body tensed up with his body movements, causing me to drool a little. As he took of his pants, my eyes slowly trailed up and down his body. His arms were so big and muscular, my legs firm and taut. His boxers looked like swim pants, I think he planned to swim as well, they fitted him nicely allowing his mouth watering v-line to make an appearance.

Could he get any hotter?

Shut up brain!

I realised I was sinking a little and quickly tried to regain control of myself. Nate dived into the pool and swam straight towards me through all the people, with every arm stroke my heartbeat speed up a little more. He stopped right in front me and stood effortlessly in the pool, even though I was drowning just from looking at him. His body easily towered above mine and I gulped nervously.

"How is it that you keep surprising me?" He says stepping closer to me and I try swimming back a bit avoiding the sudden closeness, but my efforts are in vain they are people all around which meant no escape.

"Maybe if you didn't underestimate me so much and you wouldn't be surprised." I retort confidently.

"I'll keep that in mind love." He replies stepping closer once again, someone bounces into me and my body ends up against his.

He pulls me into him, wrapping his arms around my waists and I instinctively wrap my legs around him.

"Maybe you should hold onto me, you know....to be safe." He says smirking at me.

"Sure...." I say with a laugh as I place my arms on his shoulders.

"I thought you didn't go to parties, how did you know to wear a swimsuit?" He asks confused.

"Emily forced me to, I have to thank her later." I reply.

"I have to thank her too." He says looking down at my body causing me to tense up a little bit, "I thought you in the dress was amazing, I had no idea you had a body like that." He finishes tightening his grasp.

"You don't look too bad yourself."

"Too bad? Don't think I didn't see you eye rapping me earlier." He says laughing, I immediately turn my face away as I felt myself blushing like crazy.

Its bad enough to drool over his body, but to get caught. That's even worse.

How is it my fault his body is all......statuesque?

He turns my face back to him and I avoid eye contact causing him to giggle a bit. He raises my chin forcing me to look him in the eye.

"You embarrassed you were looking..........or that you got caught?" He asks with an eyebrow raised, I stay silent.

"I can't blame you, I mean have you seen my body?"

I break my silence with a smile and I struggle to contain my laughter, before I know it I'm laughing uncontrollably at his cockiness.

"There's the smile I love to see." He says with a gentle smile.

I stiffen at the words.

Did he just say...that..he liked my smile?

He continues to look at me, his eyes focused solely on me. I felt like his eyes were ruthlessly studying me and everything about me. I tried to look away but he quickly stopped me and growled in a little bit of anger, causing my heart to kip a beat.

How can someone be so sexy just by growling?

He leaned in closer to me and my soul practically left my body. Was he actually going to kiss me?

I start to follow his lead, but stop myself. I placed my hand on his chest to stop him, causing him to look at me a little shocked.

I didn't want to kiss someone who didn't like me, I was a one of those girls and couldn't help it. I didn't know what was happening between the two of us, but I knew I didn't hate it. I just didn't like the fact that I was going at his pace, throwing away my morals like if they didn't exist.

"Come on love, you know you want to." He says planting a kiss on my jaw.

I feel myself quickly melting under his touch and muster all the strength I possibly could to stop him again.

That was possibly as hard as waking up on a Monday.

"I just want to do that sort of thing with someone I like and who likes me." I say looking at him.

"Your acting like if I'm trying to bang you......which I honestly wouldn't mind either." He replies with a suggestive smirk.

"No Nate. That's not me." I say pushing myself away from him.

"You had no problem basically grinding on me all night, but kissing is where you draw the line?" He says, clearly becoming agitated.

"I just don't want to." I reply.

"Your a fucking tease, what the hell did you think would happen?" He says raising his tone.

"Nate yo-"

"You thought I would buy you flowers and take you out like in one of your stupid books."

"Don't!" I warn.

"Don't what? Say that you hide behind books because your a coward whose afraid of being hurt. Its not being safe hiding, its being pathetic." He spits.

"Stop." I say forcing back my rising tears.

"Your a hopeless romantic who will probably be forever alone." He finishes.

I feel the tears running down my cheeks and I don't even bother trying to stop or hide them. His expression softens when he sees my tears and I see the remorse immediately flood his eyes, but I didn't care.

"Fuck you!" I shout through my sobbing.

"I didn't mean it, I wasn't thinking.....my temper. Andy I'm sorry." He says as he reaches for me but I slap his hand away.......hard.

I start swimming away, thankfully it was easy to lose him through the crowd, I ignore his calls and get out the pool. Still sobbing, I quickly gather my stuff when I got out the pool. I grab a random towel on the side and quickly make my way into the house in search of Emily.

After looking in a lot of rooms, I finally find the one Emily and David are in. They are lying on what I assume is his bed, smiling and cuddling like if there wasn't even a party downstairs, my heart warms a little at the sight of my best friend so happy.

When she spots me she immediately sits up.

"What's going on An-" She doesn't even finish her sentence when she sees my tears and rushes over to me. She immediately hugs me and I cry even more in her arms, felling comfortable and safe.

"What did that fucker do?" She asks with a tone so angry that it sent shivers down my spine.

"I just want to go home." I say in between sobs.

I hated feeling weak and pathetic, especially if the cause was a guy.

Emily doesn't question me and quickly gathers her things, David follows us as we head out the house trying to find out what happened. But before we could leave the now empty house I hear voice call.

"Andy!"

I turn to see a panting Nate.

"Your lucky there isn't a knife here Smith!" Emily says rushing towards him but David manages to hold her back.

"Don't leave, I'm sorry. Can we talk.....please?" He says, I could see the worry and desperation in his eyes.

"I don't want to talk to you! I don't even want to be around you!" I shout wiping my tears away angrily.

"Andy please just lis-"

"No! I don't want to listen......just leave me alone Nate." I say finally leaving the house and Emily immediately rushes after me.

When we get in the car I immediately start sobbing even more, Emily didn't try to questioning me and just hugged me tightly. She knew I would tell her about it late, but that I just needed to let it out for now.

The words cut deep.....very deep. Some of them were true, which made it hurt more. But what was worst of all, was that they came from Nate, someone who I considered a friend, trusted and who I was beginning to like.

Like? Did I like Nate?

Great! I liked the biggest asshole on the planet. Emily starts driving and I stare out the car window trying to stop my now annoying tears, but I couldn't.

How did I allow him to have so much control over me.....

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Chapter 7!!!

Did I tear up writing this? Besides the point...
I'm weak I know!

I'm a hopeless romantic and I'm so sad to see this happen.
So then why write it? I have no idea.

Maybe I'm a masochist.

Anyway, hope u enjoyed.

Thoughts always appreciated.

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Until next time,
Byeeeeeeeeee humans.