Okay these chapters are for 2 people and 2 people only! Pyro-chika611 And my newest reviewer:

Mercutio's Heir: I didn't really pay attention to how fast the story was going so I hope it's not too fast.

And I probably won't update on any story until May. I'm going to do some updates and update each hopefully by the 24th. I'm going on a trip with my Chorus class to DC & Baltimore for a competition, so I'll be gone for 4 days. Enjoy the two chapters! Pleez review!

Chapter 4

"Shut up you stupid birds!" Trina yelled at the birds perched outside her window. "One of these days I'm going to get dad's gun and kill 'em. Stupid things can't shut up." She mumbled under her breath. She quickly found a red tube top and a skort. She waited patiently for Nuri since he was picking her up for work. A few minutes passed and he finally showed up.

"Ready?" He asked.

"Yup!" She said happily and buckled her seat belt.

"I had an idea last night."

"About what?"

"About painting a bathing suit on you."

"Oh? What is it?"

"Would it make you feel better if I told you I had to do it too?"

"You had to do it?"

"Yeah. All designers have to start out like that. And I had another idea."

"And that would be?"

"What if you saw me do it first?" She blushed.

"You mean, like… I watch someone paint,"

"Yup. Either that or we could both be nude together."

"Well, we could try."

"Oh, and you only have to remove one article of clothing at a time. Like if they want to paint the top first, you have to take your shirt off, but you can leave your pants on. Or vice versa." He told her. "Which do you prefer?"

"I don't know. You pick for me."

"If I had it my way, we'd be about four years older, and there would be a bed in that room." He joked.

"And what would make you think I'd do it with you?"

"I don't know. I'm hot, I'm sexy, I'm an older man, you want a good time, I can give it to you,"

"Don't kid yourself!" She laughed. "Do you even have a design yet?"

"I'm almost done. I'll probably be done by the end of the day. Then we'll paint it tomorrow, I'm not sure how much time it'll take. It usually varies. First they have to put on the main color, then the little details." She nodded.

"So I don't do anything today."

"Oh, you'll do something. You'll critique my design."

"And I'll say it's a pot of shit."

"Oh we'll see about that." He had an evil grin on his face.

They got there soon enough and Nuri began working. After about two hours he finally called her over.

"Well, what do you think?"

"What did I say I was going to say?"

"It's a pot of shit, in exact words."

"Yup, a pot of shit." His face fell a little. "At least the model." She added.

"You had me going for a minute." He smiled.

"When are we going to go? I have to meet the girls at twelve thirty."

"Let me finish this up and then we'll go." About thirty minutes later they were on their way to the beach.

"Where are you meeting them?"

"By the dock." It wasn't a long drive and soon they were at the beach.

"Are you going to pick me up tomorrow?"

"Of course. Bye."

"Bye." She was about to walk away when he grabbed her hand. She turned around, and he pulled her to him. He looked into her eyes and she looked in his. He leaned in closer and pressed his lips lightly to hers. She wrapped her arms around his neck and deepened the kiss. He lightly bit her bottom lip and she gasped in surprise. He slid his tongue in her mouth and played with hers. He ended the kiss and she pouted.

"What was that for?" She asked.

"Ending the kiss or the kiss itself?"

"Both."

"The kiss was for no reason, and ending it was because, one, I have to go, two, you have to go, and three, your friends are staring at us." She slowly turned around, then she blushed as red as a tomato.

"Those are very good reasons." She said. They said good-bye and he gave her a peck on the cheek before getting in his car and speeding off. She watched until she couldn't see the car anymore.

"Have fun?" Kira asked.

"Yup!" Trina said.

"Hey wee need to tell you something." Lila started.

"What is it?"

"Well, you know yesterday how those thugs were harassing us?" Aira asked.

"Yeah."

"And you know how Terra scratched the one with her rose?" Nixie questioned.

"Yeah."

"Well, I remembered I left my rose at the café, so we went back to get it, and when we found it, the thorns were gone."

"What do you mean gone?"

"They weren't there. Then I remembered I had cut them off before I put it in my hair, so I wouldn't get pricked. It's like they appeared, then disappeared."

"That's impossible."

"That's what's so crazy about it, but it's true."

"Hey, how about we all go swimming and get our mind off of it for a while." Nixie suggested. Nixie was wearing a sky blue bathing suit with dark blue swirls on it. She hurried off followed by Aira, Terra, and Kira. She jumped in the water and swam off. She felt the cold water rush around her. She swam to the surface and took a breath. She dove back under and swam over to where Aira was. She could see the white bikini under the water. She swung her arm under the water in her direction. She heard Aira panic. She swam over to her and tugged at her leg. She heard her scream and then swam to the surface to let out the laugh she had been holding in.

"That wasn't funny Nixie! I thought you were a shark!"

"If you can't handle a shark, then don't swim in their territory." She said, and dove under again. She had been under only a few seconds and saw a boy looking at her through the water. She swam over to him, and he darted away. She followed, but lost him. She then felt strong arms wrap around her. She almost gasped, but remembered, if she did, she would take in water and possibly drown. She tried to struggle out of his grasp and after a little bit, he let go. She turned around and saw it was the boy from earlier. She pointed upwards and he nodded. They swam up and took deep breaths.

"You scared the shit out of me!" Nixie said laughing.

"Well, I didn't really expect a girl to start chasing me." He said. She laughed again.

"What's your name?"

"Wyatt. What's yours?"

"You'll have to catch me to find out."

"You under estimate me."

"Really?" She gave him a teasing grin and swam off. He followed quickly. She found a section of rocks and swam behind one. She looked on the other side to see if he followed, when she didn't see him she sat down in relief. Then felt a hand on her shoulder. She turned and saw him. He pointed upwards and she nodded. When they reached the surface, they took a deep breath.

"Now, what's your name?"

"Nixie."

"Nixie. Where have I heard that name before?" He thought for a minute, and then snapped his fingers. "That's right. You work for my dad. He's the manager for the concert."

"Ricky Jones?"

"Yeah, that's him."

"Wow! You look nothing like him!"

"Yeah, I look more like my mom. I'm supposed to meet him later for lunch; do you want a ride to the stage?"

"Sure. When do we leave?"

"What time are you supposed to be there by?"

"About three."

"Me too."

"So when are we leaving?"

"Well, we were supposed to leave about half an hour ago." He smiled sheepishly. They both quickly swam to shore and grabbed their clothes

"Hey girls! Gotta run, I'm late for practice!" She said waving good-bye. They ran to his car and jumped in. Normally it took fifteen minutes to get there, today it took three. They hopped out of his car and made their way behind the stage.

"Sorry we're late dad." Wyatt said in between huffs.

"Wyatt, glad you could make it son. And I see you brought along Nixie. Well, you're almost up Nixie so get ready." He winked and she went to the dressing rooms. They had less than four days until the show. She had already memorized the songs, and the dance moves. She just had to do it in costume. She found her outfit lying on her chair. She put it on. It was a short sleeved shirt, with long sleeves attached to it, and a long skirt. The bottom half of the skirt ripped off and turned into a mini. It also hid the platforms she was wearing under it. She put on some lip gloss, her only make-up, and slipped the platforms on. The whole ensemble was blue, and any other form of blue you could think of. She put her hair up in a pony tail to the side of her head and left her bangs out. She put blue stickers on her fingernails so they looked like waves. She looked at her appearance in the full length mirror and smiled at her appearance.

"Nixie, you've got about three minutes. Let's go." Wyatt came in.

"Wyatt! Don't you know to knock before you come in? What if I had been getting dressed?" She asked him.

"As long as you were wearing underwear and a bra I wouldn't have seen anything new. Except the underwear and bra." He said with a dirty grin.

"You're a perv."

"Yeah, but I'm sure as hell sexy!" He said laughing. She pushed him out the door, closing it as they came out.

When they made it to the stage Nixie still had about a minute. The other act went off the stage and the lights dimmed. They gave her the signal and she went to the mike stand. The lights came back on, focusing on her. It opened with a piano solo and then the guitar came on. She started to sing. It was a sweet song. It was full of love and you could tell she felt what she was singing. Then the lights slowly dimmed again. Then they came on in a rush. She started singing again and held her arms as if she were cold. Then, when the music was at a climax she tore the sleeves off of her dress. She took the mike off its stand and started to dance. There was another climax and her stage dancers crowded around her and pulled off the bottom half of her dress revealing her smooth legs and platform boots. Then she sang another note and the lights went out, this time for good. She walked off stage and Wyatt sat there waiting. He smiled.

"You were great." He told her.

"Thanks." She said smiling.

"Can I give you a present?" He asked, wrapping his arms around her waist.

"What is it?" She asked even though she already knew what it was. He leaned in.

"Close your eyes." He whispered. She felt his warm breath against her skin, his lips lingering over hers. She felt a sudden pressure on her lips. She wrapped her arms around her neck, and kissed him back. She felt his tongue trace along her bottom lip, begging for entrance. She opened her mouth and felt his tongue touch hers. She pulled away. He pouted.

"Don't I kiss good?" He asked.

"I've got to get home."

"Why?"

"So I can feed my fish."

"Why?"

"So they don't die."

"Why?"

"That's enough." She said. She walked in her dressing room and changed back into her normal clothes. She walked out and found Wyatt still waiting.

"Hey."

"Want a ride home?" He asked. She nodded. They walked to his car holding hands. He opened her door and she got in. Then he ran to the other side of the car and got in. The drive was silent. It was a comfortable silence though. When they got there he walked her to the door.

"Night." He said, kissing her cheek.

"Goodnight." She said walking into the house. She shut the door behind her and leaned on it. She had gotten her first kiss. And she was going to treasure it forever. She smiled to herself and ran up the stairs to her room.