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Nash
"When do you guys go on break, like home?" I asked Camila.
"We have two more shows and we're done. Well, until we have like, live performances, photo shoots, and interviews, to do." She smiled.
"Where at the next two shows?" I asked.
"I think one in San Francisco, and the other somewhere in Sacramento." She smiled.
"Where do you live by?" I asked, sounding like a stalker I suppose.
"I live in Los Angeles." She smiled.
"Same." I nodded.
"We should get back." She said, standing up from the couch that was in the hallway.
"Yeah." We made our way back to the hotel room, and when we entered, no one was here.
"Where are they?" I asked. She shrugged, walking to the night stand to get her phone.
"Lauren texted me." She said.
"Went to A club, be back later." She read from her phone.
"I guess we're alone." He shrugged.
"Yeah." She chuckled, sitting down on the bed. "I don't really go to clubs so usually they leave me."
"I get it." I nodded. "It's Friday, mide as well have some fun right?"
I walked to my back pack that was laid by the wall. I opened to reveal the gatorade bottles I brought.
"Hand me one." She laughed. I picked up two, and handed her one.
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Camila
Me and Nash were having a nice, fun time. "It's getting late. I should get going." He smiled, standing up.
"You have my number right?" He asked.
"Yup!" I smiled.
I got up so we can hug goodbye. He squeezed me tight before pulling away. His hands were on my hips, and he looked into my eyes then to my lips, then back to my eyes.
Before I knew it, our lips connected. We both pulled away, then he backed away, nervously backed away. The girls walked in laughing, and once they saw us, they stopped.
"Hey guys." Lauren smiled.
"I'll talk to you guys later." He walked out of the room, closing the door behind him.
"What just happened?" Normani asked.
"Nothing. How'd it go?"
I know! Short asf! Sowwy 😚💗

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