That morning I woke up really happy. I thought that Nick loved me but God I was really wrong. For the next three days he kept ignoring me. Didn't talk to me not even look at me, all I wanted is to hold him close and kiss him like that night, but I guess it meant nothing to him. He was hurting me, a lot. But on the third day like about 11:30 pm I heard somebody knocking my door, so I opened it. For my surprise there was Nick. I just stared at him.
"Can I come in? I wanna talk to you" he said. I didn't want to but like always I couldn't say no.
"Sure" I said opening the door for him. I sat in my bed and he sat next to me grabbing my hands.
"Karla" he started "About what happened the other night"
"I know what you're gonna say. I know it was a mistake. So save your words and please leave. No regrets, no strings attached" I said but he laughed.
"What's so funny?" I said almost crying because I thought he was making fun of me.
"Actually I came to tell you that I really liked it and I was wondering if we could do it again" he said.
"Nick . I don't know what to say".
"Then don't" he whispered in my ear and started to kiss me. It was so good I felt like I was in heaven. He was so gentle and sweet with every word; every kiss, every touch and that made me love him more. After we were done that night Nick said he loved me.
"Karl, you won't believe it but I've fallen in love with you"
"I love you too, Nick, always" and we kissed.