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No,Harry, there you are. My heart is going to jump out of my ribcage and my stomach aches so bad, the feeling you get when you are nervous.

"Hi,man. I'll come over later,ok?" Nathan says looking up at him. Harry's jaw tenses. What the hell.

"Why? Are you busy?" Harry asks. His eyes are on me. I swallow hard.

"Yes." Nathan forces the words out, closing his eyes. He probably doesn't understand Harry's behaviour either. Something in his eyes makes me uneasy.

"I'll wait." Harry smiles devilishly and sits down next to Nathan. I feel his gaze on me but choose to ignore it.

"Ok! Suit yourself." Nathan says curtly. "So, Amanda?"

"Okay." I smile at him. "Where do you want to take me?" I ask sweetly batting my eyelashes. His eyes lighten.

"To the Megapolis club,you know the one.."

"What?!" Harry cuts off looking at Nathan. "You are taking her out?!" He shouts. Everyone looks at us. Oh God.

"Yes,so what?" Nathan looks as surprised as I am.

"You can't go with her!" Harry stands up. 'Please don't say anything stupid', I beg him looking into his eyes, my eyes watering. "She is a.. She is.." He yells again and I close my eyes preparing myself for the worst. "She is obnoxious." He huffs looking at me. Me? Obnoxious? So that's why you were begging me to kiss you back?! At least he didn't say anything,be grateful,Amanda.

"Don't you dare talk about her like that." Nathan says standing up briefly. "And even if she is,that's none of your business. I like her and I'm taking her out!" He shouts. I want to cry and hug him so hard . No one has ever sticked up for me. Harry gives him a death glare and walks away.

"I'm sorry. Don't cry." Nathan says and wraps his arms around me. I didn't realize that I was crying until he said that. Tears stream down my cheeks as he hugs me tighter. That was all I need. I needed it so much. This week has been a huge disaster.

"It's okay." He says stroking my hair softly. It feels so good,better than Harry shoving his dick into me.

"Let's go. I'll take you home." I nod. We walk towards his car,he opens the door for me and I give him a shy smile. He gets in and starts the car.

"Address?" He asks,eyes are on the road. I stare at him for a few seconds,enjoying the view in front of me. The way his jawline tenses as he speaks and the way his long fingers taps on the steering wheel is so fascinating. He is flawless.

"Go straight ahead. I'll tell you." I wipe my nose and he smiles.

"You are so adorable." Oh my! Nathan Stewart just called me adorable. Okay! Calm down! My throat goes dry and an awkward cough leaves my mouth a few times before I reply to his compliment.

"Thank you." I smile. He reaches his big hand out and places it on my small one. Visible goose bumps appear on my skin.

"Where?" He asks holding my hand tightly.

"Ermmmm... Turn to the right." I stutter.

"Ermmmm.. Okay." He mocks me. Ugh. I chuckle halfheartedly. The car stops in front of my house and my hands begin to tremble.

"I'll pick you up at 9. Wear something sexy." He winks and I nod.

As I enter the house the heavy smell of alcohol and cigarettes burn my lungs,letting me know that my mom's at home. I rush upstairs, not having an energy to argue with her. I need to find a 'sexy' dress and I don't even own one. I hear muffled voices coming from downstairs. Is Ryan here? I hope not. My eyes widen as the door of my bedroom opens with a loud noise.

"Mandy!!" Claire yells running towards me. Aww I'm so happy to see her. I haven't seen her for ages, after she left for England.

"I've missed you so much." I tell her hugging her hard. She cries as she hugs me back even harder. Her familiar scent fills my room. I pull away and she wipes her eyes with the back of her hand. She looks around and laughs.

"Messy as ever."

"Yeh. I'm going to the club." I shrug. She gives me a confused look."Wanna come with me?"

"Oh no. I'm jet lagged." She yawns. She is more beautiful than I remember. Her big brown eyes light up every time she smiles. "My mom went to Paris, so I'm living with you until she comes back." She huffs. It feels like everybody goes to Paris except for me. Great. We bring her bags into my room and I prepare my bed for her. I'll sleep on the couch beside my bed.

"So what are you wearing?" She asks me making herself comfortable on my bed.

"I don't know. He told me to wear something sexy,but I don't have anything." I shrug.

"He? You are dating someone? Did you fuck?" She squeals sitting up.

"Oh my God. No. We aren't dating, yet." I wink and she laughs.

"Borrow something of mine." She suggests and stands up,opening her bag for me. After pulling out every short dress she has, she opens her make up bag and motions for me to come closer.

"Now,I'm gonna do your makeup and then we are gonna choose a dress." Claire says and I nod.

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