segunda-feira, 9 de janeiro de 2012

Cap - 10 - ...ela é passado.

- Demi... - indo atrás dela - Demi pera ai! - para na frente dela
- Eu não acredito que você falou da Selena! - irritada
- Demi, eu não falei da Selena.
- Falou o nome dela!! ERR! Que raiva! - passa por ela e começa a andar de novo
- Demz... - vai até ela e a segura - Olha pra mim...
- Que você quer? - cruza os braços
- Desculpa...
- Por que falou dela? - fazendo bico
Ele riu um pouco.
- Desculpa? - se aproximando dela
- Naun... - fazendo manha
- Ah, desculpa vai... - a puxa pela cintura - ... hein...? - começa a beijar o pescoço dela fazendo cocegas
- Para... Não... - começa a rir - Para Nicho.
Ele para e olha pra ela. Ela envolve os braços no pescoço dele.
- Você não gosta mais dela não né?
- Não, ela é passado.
- Hum... acho bom. - ri
- Por que? - rindo também
- Por que assim eu posso ser seu presente.
- Quem sabe...
Os dois começam a se aproximar e finalmente conseguem se beijar.
- Eu não acredito nisso, depois de tanto tempo a gente tá se beijando. - Demi diz toda boba
- É eu sei... - ele ri - ... coloca a roupa. - Não quero os garotos de olho em você. - a beija de novo e ri
- Por que? - ri
- Porque eu não quero ninguém olhando pra minha Demz.
- Sua é? - ri e o beija - Gostei.

Ela coloca a roupa e voltam pra fazenda. Entram pela cozinha e vão pra sala e dão de cara com Selena sentada no sofá.
- Selena? - Demi diz assustada
- Oi Demi... Oi... - vê ele sem blusa - Nick... - babando
Demi vê que ela tá olhando pra ele e limpa a garganta.
- O que ta fazendo aqui? - ela pergunta
- Ah, eu vim falar com o Nick.
- Comigo? - surpreso apontando pra si mesmo
- É.
- O que você quer com o Nick? - Demi pergunta enciumada
- Conversar amiga... só.
- Posso saber o assunto?
- Demi... - ele olha pra ela
Ela controla um pouco o ciúmes.
- Então Selena, o que você quer falar comigo?
- Ah, eu vim falar da nova música. - se levanta - Eu... nem sei o que dizer. - o abraça - Nossa... - se afasta um pouco ainda segurando o pescoço dele - Você tá tão... - passando a mão nele - ... forte.
- Hei! - Demi chama a atenção dela - Você não acha que tá muito abusadinha pra quem tem um namorado?
- Só to brincando Demz. - ri meio malicioso pra Nick
- Tá, vai brincar com o seu namorado tá?
Selena o solta.
- Nossa, tá então.
Denise, Paul e Frankie chegam.
- Selena? - Denise disse surpresa - Oi...
- Oi, tudo bem?
- Tudo. E como vai o Justin?
- Bem...eu vou indo...
- Que isso fica pro jantar. - Paul disse - De comemoração a música do Nick.
- Se for assim eu fico. - ri e olha pra Nick
Demi olha com um olhar fulminante pro Nick, que desvia do olhar da Selena rapidamente.
- Eu vou subir. - Demi diz olhando pra Nick com um olhar "sobe" e sobe
- Ah... eu vou subir também, tenho que tomar um banho. - sobe quase correndo
- Então... - Selena fica sem graça - A senhora quer uma ajuda?
- Claro.

Lá encima, no quarto do Nick...
- ERR!
- Tem como você ficar calma?
- Não! Ela tinha que aparecer?
- Demi, ela é sua melhor amiga.
- E sua ex!! - grita
- É, ela é minha ex. Não é atual, é ex!
- To te falando Nick, se você voltar com ela eu te pico e te como na janta.
- Nossa... 
- Run! - irritada
- To com medo de você já.
- Melhor ter mesmo! Eu vou pro meu quarto, vou me trocar. - vai saindo
- Hei... - ele a chama
- Que é?
- E meu beijo? - ri
Ela recua e dá um beijinho nele.
- Que isso?
- Um beijo ora...
- Não é não, isso é um... selinho demorado.
- Aff...
- Vai um beijo só? hein...?
Ele a puxa e começa a beija-la. Ela começa a rir.
- Não sabe o tempo que esperei pra isso acontecer. - rindo
- Eu também... - ele dá mais um beijo nela
- Tenho que ir, tomar meu banho...









Andy McBros-P.O.V

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  2. posta logoooo!!!
    muito cute Nemi junto *--*

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