She Always Fights Back

Chapter 13

"Okay so Chris has 3 bedrooms in his house so up the stairs down the hall and second door on your right is your room." I directed Nick and followed him up the stairs to where I would be staying. 

My room is across from Nicks and Chris's room is besides mine.  

Getting my clothes out I slipped off my shirt and pants. Just as I finished slipping on my PJ shorts Nick walked in. To my horror he stood there gaping at my chest. I still had a bra on but still! 

My cheeks heated up and I went to cover myself with my shirt. 

"Wow." Nick commented. 

"What do you want?" I asked with a cold voice. 

"No need to get all bitchy. Anyways I can't sleep in that room."

"What why not?" 

"Go see for your self."

Confused I slipped on my shirt quickly as Nick stared at my chest once again, and walked over to Nicks room. 

"What the hell Chris?" I asked him even though he wasn't here. 

"I know right?" Nick smirked. Obliviously he had something in mind. 

In front of me was not a bedroom at all. In fact it was made into a baby room. Why in the world would Chris have a baby room? I never knew he had a child. I will question him later. 

"Well you can't sleep in Chris's room, he never lets anyone in there." 

"I could sleep with you." He suggested with a knowing smirk. 

I gave him a good glare and huffed out a sigh. 

"I guess but no-"

"Yes I know, 'no touching'" He finished for me.

"Good then get your ass to bed" 

"Yes ma'am" He saluted and walked to the bedroom. 

The bedroom was a decent size. With a large bed in the middle and blue and grey walls. It wasn't perfect but it was as close to home as I could get. 

What if Damien never leaves? I know I'm always thinking about how I will never be able to escape my father, but now Damien too? He will probably kill me soon anyways. My father is so sick he will most likely help Damien torture me to death. 

"Why such a glum look?" Nick asked looking the slightest concerned. 

"What? Oh nothing just thinking." I played it off as if I was fine. I was not fine at all though. 

"Is it about Damien? If so don't worry about it. He's a giant asshole and I will take care of it at school. He won't even want to be your girlfriend after that." Nick said with a serious look on his face.

"What? No whatever your thinking don't do it. It's much more complicated then you think it is. Damien and I used to date. Heck Damien was, no is in love with me! He wouldn't just let me go that easily." 

"Wow I didn't know Damien had a heart."

"Trust me he doesn't, he thinks he needs me but he doesn't."

"Well let me at least try to help you?" Nick begged me. Why is he so concerned about my relationship status? Do I dare say he's jealous? No he could never like someone like me.

"What are you going to do?"

"More like use, as in blackmail."

"Have fun with that."

"Oh I will." Nick grinned evilly. Sometimes I would have never of though Nick was supposed to be some hot shot gang leader who kills for sport. I guess to me he just doesn't seem very threatening. Plus all I have heard about him was rumors around school. 

I crawled into to bed, and gaped at Nick as he took off his shirt and pants revealing more then I hoped. 

"See something you like?" He smirked.

"Uh, I um, wh-what are you doing?" I asked him with wide eyes. Still staring at him my eyes sweeped over his body. Like hell! He had a bloody 6-no 8 pack on display! 

"Just getting into my PJ's." He smirked at me again. 

Stupid smirk, I wish he would smile more it looks better on him. 

"Well thanks, it's hard to smile though sometimes." he said to himself the last part.

"I said that out loud."

"Yep loud and clear." 

"Shit." I whispered and my face once again heated up. I heard a chuckle and Nick was giggling at my comment. 

"Yea start laughing. Your the guy wearing boxers with unicorns on them!" As I started laughing as well.

"Hey! I spent good money on these." He defended. 

"Whatever just get into bed."

"Well someones a little excited for me."

"Haha whatever more like tired of you." 

The next think I know I am laying flat on the ground. 

"What the bloody hell?? Did you just shove me off the bed?" I asked him while rubbing my sore butt. 

"Maybe, but you deserved it." Nick pointed out. 

"True." 

I walked over and shut the lights. It turned dark and gloomy in the room. I hopped onto the bed and laid beside Nick. 

A squeak left my mouth as an arm slipped its way around my waist, and pulled me into a muscular chest.

"N-Nick?" I stuttered.

"Hmm?" 

"What are you doing?" 

"Just cuddling, now shhhhh. Go to sleep." He cooed in my ear.

A grin crept over my face as I snuggled into him and fell asleep in seconds.