Don't Forget to Take A Breath (Nick & Demi) (Nemi)

Six

Nick

By the end of the training, Demi seemed much more happy and talkative, which was pretty cute to see

I packed up my things being one of the last boys and then leaned in the same spot I leaned a few weeks ago

All the girls who passed by said hello and smiled at me or simply waved

I saw one of them get out and asked if there was still anyone in there

- No, I don't think so.. I mean.. That blue girl is there.. - she rolled her eyes - but why?

I showed her the key - need to close it

She frowned and nodded - See ya Nick..

I rolled my eyes after watching her leave and then walked to the girls door - Demi?

- Yeah

- Hurry up?!

- Just a few minutes..

I shrugged - Are you dressed?

- Just wait! I'm almost ready.. don't come in!

There was a loud noise in there so I rolled my eyes pushing the doors away and saw Demi cleaning the mirrors.. one of them still has "Whore" written and "Punk"

- What's that?

She froze and turned around a little looking down like she wanted to hide her face - Nothing.. I'm just cleaning.. they were messing with a girl

I sighed and laid my stuff down - Yeah.. like I believe that.. Wanna tell me the truth?

She chuckled - It is the truth.. I don't know what you're talking about..

- Can you tell me that looking into my eyes then?

I felt calm surprisingly because it was no shock that she was being bullied.. Or hurt.. Those girls are all about themselves.. She didn't move so I opened my bag and took out a cream I had for when I had bruises from the basket ball and another one that covered the wounds

I came up to her and put my two things down while pulling her face up.. our eyes locked and I smiled..

She was crying

- Come on.. jump.. - I said patting the sink

She looked down - Why are you doing this?

- Because, even with you being a bitch, I kinda like you.. and I want to be your friend

- You never cared about me before.. what's so different now?

I shrugged - I don't know.. I guess I never really gave you the chance and I never really tried to meet you

- Nick, I can't acce..

- Listen.. are you gonna be a baby and walk out saying "I don't need your help" - I said making a strange voice that made her chuckle - or are you going to let me in and be your friend?

She stared into my eyes and took a deep breath - So.. why do you have make up with you? - she asked sitting on the sink

- It's not make up!

- It is.. I might be a tomboy, but I know how make up looks like

I rolled my eyes and smiled putting medicine in her face.. I treated it and then covered the purple bruises

I could feel she was nervous.. probably because our faces were inches apart

I smiled once my work of art ended and rubbed my hands - Done!

She jumped off the sink and looked in the mirror while I cleaned the other one

- Wow!! You're good!! Ever considered being a make up artist? - she smirked while I laughed

I threw the towel into the bench and picked up my creams - That would be hilarious

She laughed and I got close to her leaning down.. she was now trapped between my arms since I was leaning on the sink

I turned my face - Kiss?? I helped you! I deserve it..

She rolled her eyes and sighed - Don't get to excited about it

She kissed my cheek and I felt myself going red in the face

I put my creams back in my backpack and she pulled her hair back in a ponytail again

Going to my side, I slowly put my arm around her shoulder and she gave me a glare

- What? It's a bug.. on your shoulder

She rolled her eyes and chuckled pulling my arm away - Yeah.. get out bug

- Only if I'm spiderman

She laughed and we walked out of the room, locked it and off we went