Chapter 2

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Pizza is life. Me, Brett, Sam, Ethan, and Grayson were in in our room with three pizzas. I wanted to do a YouTube video but I don't want to do the editing part. Who should I convince to make a video? The twins.

"Hey Dolans?"

"What?" They both said looking up.

"We should make a new video together."

"Okay."

"Do you guys want it on your channel?"

"Sure," Ethan said, "Wanna do What Are The Odds?"

"Yes!" We set up the camera in front of one bed so we can sit on the edge of it as we play.

"Hey guys it's Grayson!"

"And Ethan!"

Grayson turned to me, I was sitting in the middle of them. "And we're here with Rae!" I waved to the camera. "We're going to play what are the odds!"

"What are the odds you do the rest of the video with your shirt off!" Sam shouted from the other bed with Brett.

"1 in 2!" Ethan says.

I counted it down, "3, 2, 1!"

"2!" They both said. Ethan took his shirt off.

"Why does he get to take his shirt off!?" Grayson whined. "I want to!"

So now our hotel room is half shirtless. Sam, Grayson, and Ethan are idiots. "Okay Grayson! You're up!"

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*Nash's P.O.V*

We checked into our hotel. I was with Cam, Johnson and Gilinsky. "There's a huge convention here for the next two weeks, so you might not want to be here during the day and early night," the hotel manager said. We all looked at each other.

"Do you think it's-" Cam started.

"No, not possible," I said interrupting him before he could even say it.

"But-" he tried saying.

"It's not. She left us remember?" I said getting mad grabbing my room key. I left the boys talking to the manager while I got in the elevator to go to our room. I pressed the 'Floor 12' button. The elevator quickly, but smoothly, went up to the twelth floor. I stepped out into the main hallway but got ran over falling to the ground with someone over me.

"Oh my gosh I'm so sorry sir! I was just playing a game with a bunch of friends," she said getting off of me.

I looked up at her, "Rae?"

"Nash?" She questioned. I looked at her only wearing shorts and a sports bra. Damn. "Wh-what are you doing here?" She asked putting her arms over her stomach.

"Well we wanted to take a little vacation."

"Who's we?" She asked starting to look nervous.

"Do you really want to know?"

She finally discovered that she was showing weakness, she stood a little taller, "No actually, I don't want to know."

"How's the hand?"

She looked down at her bare left hand. "Got the cast off three days ago."

"That's good."

"Yeah, it is good," I saw Brett come walking up behind her.

"Hey Nash."

"Hi." We both were staring down each other, but then Brett put his arm around Rae and I lost it. I went storming off to find my room leaving them behind.

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