Billionaire Nick

Caroline 

"Wake up! Wake up!"

I peeked my eyes open to find Rebekah jumping around in excitement, rummaging through her closet to find the perfect outfit.

"It's Whiskers day,’ she squealed.

I groaned and slammed the pillow on my face to shield my eyes from the sunlight only to have Rebekah snatch it away and grin down at me.

"Wake up, sleepyhead.We have to find you a cute outfit"She rubbed her hands in excitement.

"Why?"I let out a cry.

She deadpanned, "You'll be at the kissing booth.’ I thought for a moment.

"Is it possible that we could switch stalls? I would love to volunteer with the games and it makes more sense for you to be at the kissing booth.As for me, I'm not even sure dudes will show up to kiss me.Let alone pay for it 

"No.There's no way we're switching, even if we could."She frowned.

"And people will show up.You'll see"

"Sure."

Rolling my eyes, I got out of the bed and disappeared into the bathroom.

A few minutes later, I stepped out in a pair of denims and a plain black t-shirt.

Rebekah scrunched her nose up in disapproval.

"What part of cute outfit did you not understand?"Her hands went up to her hips.

"Calm down, woman.I'm going to the coffee shop right now’ "Oh."She nodded.

"But make sure you're back before 1 p.m* I gave her a little salute and walked out of the dorm.

Thankfully, the coffee shop wasn't very crowded and Cathy the Cashy had her shift in the evening, hence no trouble.

Speaking of trouble, I was still furious about yesterday's events when she bumped into me on purpose, causing me to drop the coffee mug.

Unfortunately for me, the stupid manager started scolding me and before I could tell him that it wasn't my fault...Nick Sinclair cut in.

Nick Sinclair.

Just what the hell was he doing here yesterday? And why would he pay for the loss, when the fault was mine? What was he trying to prove? And the things that happened outside the coffee shop.

Was he going to kiss me? My heart skipped a beat at the mere thought.

Shaking my head, I cleaned the counter and once my shift was over, I walked back to the dorm.

Rebekah was still standing in front of her closet, only now her hair was pulled up in a messy bun as she ran her fingers through her clothes in frustration.

"It's over"she said when she had noticed me standing at the door.

"It's all over"I could see the panic in her eyes.

"I have nothing to wear’ I eyed the fancy clothes, half of thern cascading out of her closet because the humongous space wasn't enough to store them all.

"It's okay, Rebs.If there's anything I can do to help—"

"You will?"Her eyes lit up.

"Uh, yeah, of course."I nodded.

my direction, dragged me inside the

outfits I have shortlisted.Tell me which one looks the best’ I agreed and an hour later, I was sitting in the same spot and Rebekah was

So much for shortlisting.

too"

going to choose?"I pressed my lips into a thin line and before I could open my mouth to speak, she had

stepped out in a beautiful blue summer dress that reached her mid-thighs, flaunting her tall, sleek

of them are amazing but

smile in excitement, "—this

looked down

I nodded.

thinking about this one

She grinned.

she clapped her hand in excitement,

think

because she was already picking out stuff from my wardrobe and looking for something that

half an hour later, I found myself wearing a cute polka dot dress that

going.’ She walked towards the

all set up and the campus was

"There you are."

around at

was walking up to us with a huge

favourite women

he pulled us in for a

"Can't...breathe...""

go of

"Ready?"

"We'll see."

and

you sure we

she cut me off, and Liam was already dragging me in the

in front of the

dollars for a

My jaw dropped.

one is going to pay five dollars to kiss me, or

a queen or

too much.’ "I beg

a particular direction and I followed

jock, tall, well-built, with dark brown hair and brown eyes, was

few months

from the very beginning, that it was a precarious relationship as he was popular

he wanted to take our relationship to

and

So we broke up.

No hard feelings.

what the hell was he doing

with a

"Long time.’ "Zach.

to pull on

the banner,

"Worth it"

a

blush when

grabbed my face gently and leaned

in the

a deep voice and looked over Zach's shoulder to find the most unexpected person walking

covering his muscular torso, with matching black denims and a black

Hot.