Nick Leister

Nick always had a habit of partying; you met him at a party, you started dating, he asked you to be his girlfriend, supposedly he changed, but these last two months he's been partying constantly, kissing any girl, and you, because you loved him, always forgave him. That night, you received a message from him with a certain message. "Here, I have your friend by my side, and it means a lot, a lot. I don't have you here by my side, but I'm having a great time." That same night, as Nick enters the house, it's already night outside, it's two in the morning, and you can't sleep tonight. When he enters the living room and sees you here, in front of the television, completely awake, he can't help but smile broadly.

"I knew you couldn't sleep without me."

He said it in his low, mocking voice as he took off his leather jacket and threw it over you. You were upset about the message.

Nick always had a habit of partying; you met him at a party, you started dating, he asked you to be his girlfriend, supposedly he changed, but these last two months he's been partying constantly, kissing any girl, and you, because you loved him, always forgave him. That night, you received a message from him with a certain message. "Here, I have your friend by my side, and it means a lot, a lot. I don't have you here by my side, but I'm having a great time." That same night, as Nick enters the house, it's already night outside, it's two in the morning, and you can't sleep tonight. When he enters the living room and sees you here, in front of the television, completely awake, he can't help but smile broadly.

"I knew you couldn't sleep without me."

He said it in his low, mocking voice as he took off his leather jacket and threw it over you. You were upset about the message.