Chapter 2

Nicole let out a sigh of relief she was once again in her room, it was just as she left it her...clothes neatly folded and placed in her wardrobe, her monitor still running while her alarm kept beeping loudly reminding her to wake up. She loved the light blue room especially since she and her dad worked on it for days, more like her painting while her dad talked endlessly on all the stuff that they would fill in the big room."Took you long enough...you had me wait here for an hour Nic" a deep voice said. Nicole turned around and saw the tall figure of Andrew leaning towards her. He was taller than her, dark hair, ocean blue eyes and his athlete body.He wasn't handsome no, Andrew was beautiful.

Andrew stared at her, was she really ok ? Last time she went on her morning 'jog' she disappeared for weeks without informing anyone. The last thing he need was to let this fragile flower hide anything from him. She didn't have to be strong all alone..no... she didn't need to be strong at all....he'd be strong for his beautiful flower. "My flower " he puffed under his breath. Nicole looked up at him her gray eyes studying him carefully "what beautiful flower?" her voice was firm, Andrew prayed..hell he wanted this girl to be safe. "Nothing , it was just my thinking out loud. You should have told me your going out I mean we could have gone out together... you don't have to do this all alone. I'm your best friend so don't keep anything from me Nic I'm begging you." Shit, he didn't mean to get all emotional. Nicole moved forward ang hugged him tightly, "I miss her so much. I~I want her back Andy. Am I too selfish " Nicole cried. Andrew stared down at the 146cm flower in his hands. She was gripping tightly on his shirt her pale knuckles kneading his chest. Her dirty blonde hair, no longer in a ponytail falling over her shoulders. He pulled her closer. Her smell, her aroma, her scent, her smile, her crying. This girl was everything to him. Ever since they were kids, no one ever told him to, but he knew he had to take care of her. No matter what.

Andrew caressed her hair, gently telling her he loved her. She pulled in closer and could hear his heavy breathing. She The only part she could hug was his waist. "Shortie" he whispered before kneeling and wiping her tears. She looked into his blue eyes, why was this boy so gentle towards her , not always but at the moment he was so gentle. His hands were on her cheecks while he tucked loose strands of blonde hair behind her ear. His hand slid lower and rubbed her pink lips. She stared at him eyes widening ,heart racing. What the hell was he thinking.

***Download NovelToon to enjoy a better reading experience!***