"You look so beautiful!" Nick complimented, his ash-colored orbs intense with admiration. "Absolutely breathtaking."
"Thanks." I nodded simply, flipping my hair wildly. "Plus, I followed your advice."
His lips curled into a smile. "I'm glad you did." He paused, placing his arms across his chest. "And what was that all about?"
"Remember when you asked me to use you?" I gazed up at Nick, nervously gritting my teeth. "But I hope you aren't angry."
"Of course not!" he grinned at me. "Although I wish it was for real."
"Come on, Nick." I rolled my eyes, placing a hand on his locker door. "We've already spoken about it."
He laughed. "I get it." He placed his bag across his shoulder, ready to leave, and I fell into step with him. "Besides, I'm just glad to make Dennis angry."
"Nick..." I
