From the start

Chapter 6

Britney's POV: I looked at my brother and then at Nash. "Well I'm gonna get this furniture in my room and out of your way." I laughed and moved toward my dresser. "I don't want you moving that. You can get hurt." Nash said protectively. "Ok... Jack can you please help him move my stuff into my room?" I asked nicely. Jack nodded his head and walked over to Nash. I sat on the couch in between my parents. "I like him." My mom said and patted my back. "Me too." My dad said and smiled at me. "We're not dating. Just friends mom." I looked at the tv and waited for Nash to finish moving all my furniture into my room.

He came back down 20 minutes later. "Everything's in there." Jack said and then sat back on the couch. I went back upstairs and began unpacking. "Where do you want this?" Nash asked holding up my computer. "Ummmm on my tv stand. There's only one more box." I said and opened it. I finished unpacking 30 minutes later. Nash sat on my bed and sighed. "Thank you for helping me with my room." I said and walked closer to him. He placed his hands on my hips and pulled me closer. "I want you." He whispered. My heart raced and I felt my face turn red. He pulled me onto his lap and gently kissed me. "Dinner!" Mom yelled from downstairs. I grabbed Nash's hand and intertwined mines with his. We walked into the kitchen and began eating. "So Nash. Do you play any sports?" My dad asked. "Football and lacrosse." He said and took another bite of his steak. My dad and Nash started what seamed like an endless conversation about cars.

I was already finished with my food so I just went back upstairs and turned on the tv. A couple minutes later Nash walked in. "Hey." He said and walked over to me. "Hey." I yawned. "Goodnight beautiful. I'm gonna head home." He said and kissed my forehead. "No. Can't you just stay? Please?" I asked falling asleep. "Ok. Let me just text my mom." He said and sat down next to me. He sent a text to his mom and took off his shoes and shirt. I wrapped my arm around his neck and rested my head on his chest. Drifting into a deep sleep.