Chapter eighteen

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Sammy's pov

When we got to the apartment we got our stuff out the car and walked in putting out stuff all on the floor "umm, when we getting furniture skate?"

"I don't know Sammy"

I looked around and saw the rooms "I call the big one!"

Skate looks at me and says "bull!"

"But Nate there's already beds in here?"

"Yeah the movers brought some stuff but like I said we need to buy the rest of the furniture. These beds are from home"

"Ohh! You tell me that now.."

I get my phone out and call Cameron telling him to come over and help me get my clothes out to help me pick what clothes I need!"

Skates watching me on the phone and I'm wondering what he's thinking, I get off the phone with cam and he said he'll be here in 30 minutes cause Nash just woke up from a nap and he has to get dressed.

"Why you watching me?"

"What I can't watch you, Sammy?"

"Well you can its just... I'm wondering why?"

"Cause your gorgeous..."

"Oh! Um! Okay! You say that to nash not me.."

"I'm sorry... Do you feel uncomfortable?

"No.."

He goes to his room and Gets his clothes figured out putting them in drawers.. Phew! What the hell was that!? Me.. He called me that...

Thirty minutes go by and Cameron walks in with a grumbling Nash.. He's either tired or on his man period. Looks like skate won't be getting that ass tonight cause Nash is on it

"Cameron!"

"Samuel wilks!"

He walks in and sees my clothes

"Well Sammy... Pick any clothes. Doesn't matter what you wear Sammy cause you look good in all of them"

"Aww"

"Oh shut it Samuel"

Cameron goes through my clothes on the bed and I peek out the crack of the door seeing Nash talking to skate.. What are they talking about? I know I'm being nosy... I hear some words "nash, for fucks sake stop being so bitchy! There's no fucking way you are!"

"But Nate.. I feel it"

"Oh my god I can't handle this right now.. You know what go take a damn nap, I gotta go clear my head."

What's going on?

I look back at Cameron and he's looking at the clothes still.... "Hey Sammy?"

"Yeah cam?"

"wear what your wearing, you look fine"

"Aww thank you!"

We get ready for the date and we walk out, he opens his door for me and we drive somewhere but he won't say! 👇👇

Whatcha guys thinks going on?

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