Can't Get Over You

Chapter 8

VICTORIA'S POV

"Faaaaaaaaaaaak yaaaaaall bitcheeeeeeees!" the girls and I shouted in unison while we're standing up from our seat inside the car as it move.

"Deym, I can feel the heat in the air," I yelled. The wind was too strong that I almost choked.

"Here we come, baaaaaaaaaaaaaby!" Rhian and Ashley shouted at the top of their lungs and laughed together 'cause they said the same thing at the same time.

Kiera laughed softly, I felt her body shook so I knew that she was laughing. "You guys are crazy", she yelled with her soft voice that I almost missed it.

Scarlett wasn't standing up like us. She just enjoyed the view from the front seat and laughed with us while Marie was fast asleep beside her.

I saw Scarlett looking at David who were with us. I was about to tease her but I was suddenly pulled by my waist by Nash which forced me to sat on his lap.

"Nash!" I growled at him.

"It's dangerous so sit still." He said gently behind my ears then wrapped his arms around me tighter.

I tried to turn around to face him but I only managed to twist my body which caused our faces to just be inches apart, "And why exactly am I sitting in your lap AND with your hands wrapped around my waist, hmmm?", I asked then raised my eyebrow.

He smirked then pulled my head with his one hand making us even closer with our forehead touching each other, "For safety purposes, babe" he whispered.

Damn! I gotta do something about these butterflies on my tummy they've been going wild for quite a while now.

I felt his hot breath hit my face that I almost let a groan slipped. I couldn't help myself but to smile so I bit my lips.

I felt my cheeks blushed so I turned around to break free from our closeness and faced my friends who were still standing up.

I blushed even harder because everyone was looking at us even Cris who were driving in front was looking through the rear mirror.

Cris cleared his throat that killed the butterflies on my tummy. "That chair looks comfy, no Vicky?" He teased.

I scowled.

"Not you too, Brother." With that I punched Nash lightly to his shoulder and sat beside him and he just brushed it off with a laugh.

I burried my face with the pillow I brought from home and said through the pillow, "I hate you guys", and they all burst out laughing.

Ow gahds. I hate this moment.

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I was leaning my back on the car while the girls were standing facing us. Nash and David were still inside the car making it looked like Nash was on my left and David on my right while Cris was still on the the driver's seat.

"So yeah, we'll just find a better spot to park then we'll catch up to you guys later," Cris said.

"Oh wait! I'm coming with them," Nash suddenly said to Cris. Cris nodded his head then Nash got down from the car. David also got down from the back then transfered in the front seat.

"Nash, keep your eyes on them, got it?" My brother reminded.

"Yessir!" Nash saluted to my brother and we girls giggled.

"Hey David! Why aren't you coming with us?" Ashley asked.

"Naah, if I'll go with you then who'll help Cris unload the junk?" David replied.