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(A/N: Okay, so I want her to be a little smidge older. So, her birthday is officially, the day I'm writing this. Also, it may be like the day after, but who cares right? It'll happen when it happens.Just watch I feel like it's gonna be good. It might be when I write the next chapter, but you'll figure it out. I still haven't myself.It's like we're both learning.😂Okay I'm done with myself.)
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Spencer's POV:

So, we're supposed to be going to Magcon today. Well, flying to the location at least.

We'll be there two days early.
Tomorrow's my birthday and I hope that "dad" remembers.

I finish packing my bags and sit down.
Dad walks in.
"Spencer, are you ready princess?"
I nod with a small smile.

He grabs my bags and we walk down the stairs and into the car.
----skip to airport----
Dad went to the bathroom before we went through security.
Well, before we go through security?
Whatever. You get the point.

So, it's me, Nash,Matt,JJ, and G.
"Nash, I'm hungry," I say with a smile.
"What do you want me to do about it?" he asks.
"Can we-"
"Will you stop being so annoying?!" he says slightly raising his voice.

My entire smile drops.
My mood drops.
Everything drops.
I thought Nash was my friend.
He's the one that's always there for me when dad isn't.

"Okay," I say softly before getting up and moving to another seat.
"Spencer, I didn't mean it."

I shake my head and continue walking before I sit next to G.
I hear Nash sigh as I let the tears fall.

G puts his arm around me and squeezes softly while rubbing my arm.

I put my head on his shoulder.

Dad comes back and asks,"What's wrong?"
"I just wanted something to eat," I whine out.
"Why are you crying then? We can get you something to eat baby girl."

"Nash."
"What about him?" asks dad.
"Ask him."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Cameron's POV:
Spencer was crying about wanting something to eat.
But then she said ask Nash when I asked her why she was crying.

So, I do.

"Nash can I talk to you?"
He nods and we walk away from the group.

"What happened with you and Spencer?"

"I may or may not have snapped at her...and called her annoying." he says rubbing the back of his neck.
"WHY?! She's 10!" I slightly raise my voice considering the fact that we're in public.
"I'm stressed man! She was asking me for food and saying things while I was trying to think." he says before walking away.

I walk back to them confused and say to Spencer,"Princess Nash is stressed, he didn't mean it."

She nods as I pick her up. She wraps her legs around my waist with her head on my shoulder as we walk to the plane.
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Spencer's POV:

Sadly, my seat on the plane was next to Nash.
When we sit down, the Flight Attendant begins talking about safety and all that stuff.

This is my first flight and honestly I'm scared out of my mind.

We take off and as soon as we begin to lift off the ground, without thinking I grab Nash's arm.
I see him smile then frown when I quickly remove my arm from his and turn the other way.
Oh how much I'd kill right now to have my razor.
As the flight continues, I slowly close my eyes. I just can't wait for tomorrow..

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