*Hayden's POV*
"Camren, Cam, heyy," I yelled knocking on the bathroom door. G-Cam locked herself in the bathroom after her date with Trevor and she hasn't come out since.
"Cam, c'mon you been in there for an hour!"
I was starting to give up and someone knocked on the door to the room.
"Hey Bart. Hey Cameron," I said as I opened the door. I walked to my bed and they came into the room.
"Hey wheres G," Cameron asked.
"She's been in the bathroom crying for like an hour," I told him.
"Why?"
"Apparently she went on a date with Trevor and she dumped Nash for him but turns out Trevor had a girlfriend so now Cam is just boyfriend-less," I explained.
"Well tell her to get her butt out here, I've got things to tell y'all," Bart rushed.
"G!! Hey its Cam! You can go back to crying as soon as we're done here but please come out!" Cameron yelled and I shook my head at his goofiness.
G-Cam came out of the bathroom slowly. Her eyes were red and puffy, her nose was red, her cheeks were tear stained. She was just a mess.
"So first, our flight for Arizona leaves tomorrow night so you all should pack. Also tomorrow you will be doing rehearsals just to get back in the game because we've taken a pretty long break. The dancers will work on the dancing and the other guys will be doing their skits. We clear?" He said and we all nodded.
"Now Camren, what happened?" Bart turned to her and his eyes softened.
"I really liked him. I-I didn't k-know how much I-I liked him until he t-told me about his g-girlfriend," she said beginning to cry again.
Cameron sat next to her on the edge of the bed and embraced her in a hug as Bart began talking to her.
"Cam, the performing business is no place to be dating a coworker or whatever you wanna call Trev but I will talk to him and give him consequences for what he's done. I am basically you kids' road dad until you get home," Bart smiled.
"Thank you Bart," G-Cam said, her face dug into Cameron's shoulder.
"Hayden, be nice to her. She seems fragile right now," Bart winked as he left the room.
I nodded and turned my attention to the Cams. G-Cam was slowly nodding off as Cameron swayed back and forth.
"You're good at this," I told him.
"Good at what? Girl problems," he asked.
"Yeah. You handle it pretty well."
"I have an older sister....and a mom so I know what yall are like," he laughed.
"I see that," I said pointing to G as I noticed she was asleep.
"How old are you?" I asked Cameron.
"20. And you?"
"You're 20?!" I whisper yelled.
"Yeah! And you?!" He mocked me, in a whisper yell tone.
"I'm 14 but my birthday is next week."
"Oh so 2000 is still the baby,"he laughed and I nodded.
"Wow, but I should probably get going. I got bored so I followed Bart here," he admitted.
"You can stay in here longer if you want. I'm bored in here too."
He shrugged and got comfortable. He laid against G-Cam's headboard and her head was on his lap as he rubbed her back.
I turned on the TV and we watched some cooking show but we were both pretty into it.
He began nodding off and soon both Cams were asleep and it was pretty adorable. He treated her like a little sister.
-Knock knock-
"I don't understand why the world won't go away and let me be in peace," I muttered to myself as I went to the door.
"Is Cam in here?" Nash asked when I opened the door. I nodded blankly.
"Why is he here though? We gotta get up early tomorrow for rehearsals. Tell him come on," Nash said.
"He's sleep," I told him.
"In here? Why?"
"G-Cam was a wreck tonight so he was comforting her."
"Oh," he looked down. "Can I see her?"
"Um sure but she's sleep also," I told him and opened the door more.
He walked in and looked at her teared stained face. Her face was less red than before but still faint color is seen.
"Wow rough night?" Nash asked.
"Trevor has a girlfriend."
Nash looked at me. His eyes went wide for a minute before they were filled with pure anger. He quickly turned and walked out of the room.
Oh no
"Nash, dude don't do it," I said trying to grab him. He kept walking and I was basically being dragged down the hallway of the hotel.
Nash stopped at Trevor's door and started banging on it really hard.
"Nash stop!" I whisper yelled.
"Oh hey Nash," Nick said answering the door. Nash pushed passed him and I stood next to Nick as we both watched what was happening.
"What's going on?" Nick questioned.
"Just wait on it," I shook my head.
Nash grabbed Trevor by the collar of his shirt and Trev looked pretty scared.
"Why the hell would you lead Camren on like that?! She really liked you and you have a girlfriend?!!" Nash yelled angrily. Trevor's look went from scared to a smirk.
"I just needed some comfort while I was here. No biggie," Trevor shrugged.
Nash was fed up and he punched Trevor. Right in the jaw. Trev fell to the floor and Nash continuously punched him and even kicked him a few times.
"Wow," I heard Nick mutter.
"Don't you ever mess with her again. And don't ever play with a girl's heart that way," Nash said sternly before leaving Trevor there on the ground bleeding.
"Can you clean him up? I gotta get Nash under control," I said to Nick and he nodded. I jogged out of the room to find Nash.
"Nash I understand you're mad but please come with me."
"To go where?"
"Well I need to clean Trevor's blood off your fist," I smirked.
We went down to the lobby and I got a first aid kit from the front desk guy. I walked over to the couch where Nash was and began wiping the blood off with antibacterial wipes.
"So how ya feel?" I asked.
"Better."
"That's good. But you know you have to tell G-Cam what you did?"
"Yeah I will. I'd be happy to tell her," he smiled as I wrapped his fist up .
"Well come on. You can sleep in our room til she wakes up in the a.m."
He gave me a small smile and nodded. I gave the front desk guy the kit back and we made our way back up to the room.
"Ok you can sleep at the bottom edge of my bed or whatever. I promise I won't kick you," I laughed.
"Thanks Hay."
"No prob. Now go to sleep. Its almost 1."
Nash got into the bottom of my bed and I turned the lights off. I got into bed and purposely kicked Nash.
"Sorry I just felt like it," I said as he glared at me.
"Yeah yeah whatever. Goodnight Hay," he said and snuggled into the pillow.
"Goodnight," I mumbled and slowly drifted off to sleep.

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