“This is amazing,” I said walking into the theater. It had beige leather seats in front of the theater-like screen.
“Yeah, AJ has every movie you could possibly imagine,” he said.
“Jeez,” I said sitting down. Nick put something in and sat down next to me.
“What are we watching?” I asked.
“A classic.”
“Which would be?” I asked as the movie came on.
“Baseketball?” I asked confused.
“I love this movie,” he snickered.
“Yeah, its a real classic,” I laughed.
About ten minutes into the movie, Nick’s arms were wrapped around me and I was practically sitting in his lap. We had been kissing the entire time. His hands moved down my back and then back up.
My hands were on the side of his face and tangled in his hair.
“Hey you two, no sex in my theater, I dont want to be finding that shit next week,” AJ said walking by. Nick and I laughed, both of our faces turning red.
“Oh, the alcohol is now here. It’s like 7:30, so... get it while its there,” AJ said walking back.
I looked at Nick and shrugged.
“Do you drink?” he asked.
“Not legally,” I smiled.
“Me either, come on, we’ll go get something,” he said. I stood up and waited for Nick to get up.
“Um, I have to go to the bathroom, I’ll meet you down there,” Nick said, looking a little uncomfortable.
“Ok,” I said and walked out of the room. I almost ran into AJ.
“He’s gotta jack-off,” AJ laughed. I looked at him and smiled, trying not to laugh. I walked downstairs and made Nick and I a Bloody Mary. I waited for about five- ten minutes before I got really bored.
“Nick!” I called walking upstairs, holding the two glasses.
“Hey!” Nick said rushing out of the bathroom.
“What were you doing in there? Having a baby?” I asked handing him the glass.
“Um, no, just fixing my hair,” he replied.
I raised my eyebrow at him and sipped my Bloody Mary.
“Do you want to go back into the theater?” he asked.
“Sure,” I nodded.
Nick and I walked back into the theater and sat down in the spots we had occupied earlier. Not being a real drinker or anything, by the end of the first glass, I was feeling a bit tipsy.
“You want another one?” Nick laughed at me.
“Sure,” I nodded.
“I’ll be right back,” he said walking out of the room. He didnt seem to be affected by the drink at all. He’s bigger than me anyway, thats probably why.
“Here,” Nick said after coming back. He handed me a tall glass of something that wasn’t a Bloody Mary.
“What is this?” I asked, curious. I smelt it before I took a sip.
“It’s just JD and coke,” he replied. I shrugged and took a swallow. I felt the liquor burn my throat.
“Got enough JD in here?” I gasped.
“Too much for you? Sorry... I can go get you another one,” he said standing up. I grabbed his pants and pulled him back down.
“It’s ok,” I said. He laughed at me and then looked at the screen.
By the time we had finished the glass of JD and coke, not to mention a few more glasses of it, Nick and I were both quite wasted. I think Nick had more than me though.
Nick leaned over and kissed me roughly on my mouth. I moaned and grabbed the sides of his face, holding him closer to me. His mouth tasted of alcohol, but i didnt mind, I just wanted to be near him.
Nick’s hands moved down my back and then to the front of me and they slipped up my shirt. I moaned as his fingers left a trail of fire on my skin. Slowly, Nick lifted my shirt over my head and kissed my neck, sucking and kissing on it.
I started to realize what was going on and I jumped up.
“Oh my G-d, I cant do this,” I exclaimed, grabbing my shirt and slipping it back over my head. Nick looked up at me flabbergasted.
“Sorry,” Nick stuttered standing up.
“No, its not your fault, um, I need to use the restroom,” I said rushing out of the bathroom. I ran down the hall and almost ran into AJ.
“Whoa, slow down sweetheart,” AJ laughed.
“Where’s your restroom?” I asked, knowing I was going to throw-up.
“Down the hall to your right,” he said pointing.
I rushed down the hall and slammed the bathroom door shut and threw my head over the toilet and threw up.
“Eww,” I whined and held my hair back.
I closed the toilet and flushed. When I stood up and looked at myself in the mirror, I was pale and perspiration was forming on my forehead and right above my lip.
I turned on the faucet and rinsed my face off. I saw on the counter was a huge bottle of mouthwash. I took a swig of it and rinsed my mouth out. As soon as I spit the contents out of my mouth, I heard a knock on the bathroom door.
“Miranda?” I heard Nick call.
I opened the door and looked up at Nick.
“Im sorry,” I said, as he walked in and shut the door.
“No, Im sorry. I had no right doing that and I would like to ask for you forgiveness,” he said sitting down on the closed toilet seat.
I sat down on his lap and smiled.
“Im sorry too,” I smiled.
He smiled and kissed my forehead.
“How about we just crash here tonight, I think both of us are a little too intoxicated to drive,” he said.
“Ok,” I nodded.
“Come on, AJ has to have a room around here somewhere that we can sleep in,” he said.
“You’re not mad at me?” I asked as we searched rooms.
“No, why would I be mad at you?” he asked.
“Because I didnt want to have sex,” I said looking down.
“Miranda, we just started dating, I wouldnt even think about asking you to do something like that after such a short time. I mean, that in there, was a mistake,” he said stopping. I smiled and shrugged.
“What?” he asked.
“Nothing,” I shrugged. Nick raised an eyebrow, but kept moving. We finally walked into an empty room and we both collapsed onto the bed.
“This bed is so comfortable,” I sighed and brought the blankets around me. I wasnt feeling drunk anymore, I think after throwing up helped me sober up a little. Nick, on the other hand, was dazed. He was just staring up at the ceiling.
“Night Nick,” I said and looked over at him.
“Good-night baby,” he smiled and wrapped his arms around me.
I couldnt believe I was liking Nick so much. I have never liked someone so much after just meeting them. If I like him this much now, I cant even imagine how much I will like him in a few months or even years. I closed my eyes and fell right asleep.
“Miranda, your cell phone is ringing,” Nick said to me. I opened my eyes and looked up at him.
“Huh?” I asked.
“You’re cell phone is ringing,” he said handing it to me. I took it and turned it on.
“Lo?” I grumbled.
“Where are you at?!” I heard John shout.
“Oh, headache, John. What?” I asked looking down at the clock on the side of the bed. 11:35.
“SHIT!” I exclaimed, I jumped out of bed and began to run around the room, searching for my purse.
“Did you bring my purse in here last night?” I asked Nick, who was still laying down in the bed.
“No, AJ brought it in. It’s right there,” he said pointing to the dresser. I rushed over and grabbed it.
“Oh my G-d, Oh my G-d, Im on my way John. Just call them and tell them Im running late. I am so sorry!” I said and hung up my cell phone.
“Nick! I need to go!” I said searching for my shoes.
“Why?” Nick mumbled.
“The charity thing!” I said looking under the bed.
“Honey, you took your shoes off in the theater, and calm down,” Nick said getting up.
“Nick, I was supposed to pick John up five minutes ago! And Im not even showered,” I snapped, annoyed.
“Well, go get your shoes and I’ll meet you downstairs. Hurry up,” he said. I ran into the theater and grabbed my shoes and somehow found my way out of the house and into Nick’s Durango. Nick sped away and five minutes later, I was running up to my apartment and Nick was on his way to his house. He would just meet me at the charity event. I quickly showered and changed into a pair of short Tommy Hilfiger shorts and a pink halter top that showed off my slim stomach. I slipped on my brown sandals and quickly blow-dried my hair, leaving it to flow down my back. I grabbed my makeup bag, my purse, and my car keys and ran down to my car. I jumped in and started it up and began to drive, with one hand on the wheel and one hand digging in my makeup bag for my concealer. I applied all of my makeup by the time I pulled into John’s driveway and honked my horn furiously.
“It’s about damn time,” John snapped.
“Sorry!” I exclaimed and sped out of his driveway.
“So, where are we going?” I asked.
“Universal Studios,” he replied.
“Oh my G-d, I feel so bad,” I said got onto the interstate.
“Dont worry about it Miranda. This is the first time you’ve been late. Just dont make a habit of it. Where were you last night anyway?” he asked.
“Um, a party,” I said sheepishly.
“Look at me,” he said.
I quickly looked at him.
“You drank, didnt you?” he asked.
“Yeah, I know! I am so sorry!” I cried.
“Dont worry about it Miranda, just dont make a habit of it,” he sighed and leaned his head on the back of the seat.
“I feel horrible,” I said.
“Just dont let this guy get in the way of your career,” he told me.
“Whats that supposed to mean?” I snapped.
“You know exactly what thats supposed to mean, hun,” he said.
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