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I slowly walk into Nash's hotel room.

"...Nash?" I say. he groans.

"yeah?" he asks. his voice is deep and shaky.

"we are gonna go bowling in an hour...so I figured you would need time to get ready and stuff." I tell him.

"alright, thanks." he says, slumping up from his bed and slowly walking into his bathroom and shuts the door.

I sigh, and walk out. i might touch up my appearance and just talk to Carly. I walk into our hotel room and find her sitting on her bed with her phone in her hand.

"hey." she says.

"hey. we are going bowling in an hour...so I suggest we get ready." I say.

"kay." she says, setting her phone down and walking to her large suitcase.

"what should I wear?" she asks.

"black leggings and that one white crop top that says 'dirty heels" I say.

"alright." she agrees. she takes out the clothes and walks into the bathroom, shutting the door. I decide to pick out something different to wear.

I decide to wear some black leggings a black crew neck with some white vans. I out my hair into a messy bun and throw some silver rings on.

Carly comes out of the bathroom and I walk in, but I don't shut the door, because I'm only doing my makeup.

"wing out your eyeliner." Carly suggests. I do it, and touch up the rest of my face.

"ready?" she asks. I nod, grab my phone and wallet, and walk out the door. we greet all of the boys and mahogany and we all take taxi's to the bowling ally. we arrive and grab the balls (lol dirty minds out there)

I decide to not play, and just watch. i walk over to the area where they sell food, and I order some pizza and a coke. I'm bored, so why not eat...right?

I sit down with my stuff, and start eating and watching their game.

"why aren't you playing? didn't you plan this whole thing?" Nash asks me.

"yeah, but I just don't really feel like playing. I'm fine over here eating." I tell him.

"oh cmon. one round? are you chicken?" he asks, clucking.

"stop actin like a five year old." I laugh.

"when you're done eating, you are getting your ass over here and playing." he demands.

"alright, Becky." I joke. he continues the game.

I finish eating, and join the game.

"I'll beat your ass." I say.

"in your dreams." Nash says.

he makes me so mad sometimes

he makes me so messed up sometimes

it's hilarious.

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we just got back to the hotel, and bowling was pretty fun. we messed around and just did random stuff around the ally for an hour after we finished the game.

I am laying in my bed, just chilling on my phone. Carly is on hers, and she's on her MacBook.

"I have a question." Carly says.

"go for it." I tell her.

"do you like Nash?" she asks in all seriousness.

"I don't know." I confess.

"I'm just confused. you guys were in an argument for a couple days and now you guys are acting like nothing happened." she says.

"we're just like that I guess." I say.

"oh." she simply says.

"well, I'm going to bed. gnight." I say

"night." she replies.

I don't go to sleep though. I pop my headphones in my ears and turn my brightness the lowest it could go on my phone.

I want to just think about everything.

like, do I have feelings for Nash?

do I not?

do I have feelings for someone else...?

like Matthew..?

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hello! id like to give a big shoutout to carlyhopp for giving me support throughout all of my books!(: she makes amazing books, so I recommend you read them! I'm addicted to them(; thanks!

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