What you Do to ME

Chapter 6: You belong with me (Chapter song: You belong with me: Taylor Swift)

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-Marisol/Nicole

Nash looked as the boy rushed past him and into the car.

Shit...

I must've freaked him out so bad he doesn't even wanna talk to me...

Nash sighs climbing into the car after Hayes. He didn't know what he was thinking, trying to seduce Cameron. He probably was wierded out and didn't want to talk to him. But Nash could've sworn he saw something in his eyes.

Want.

Was it possible that for a slim second Cameron wanted him? He had the boy's attention for a split second and Nash decided to use it to his advantage. He just wanted to see if he could rouse up the boy a little, make him want him. But Nash knew that was hopeless. Cameron was straighter than a ruler, and Nash knew it. Everyone could. His "girlfriend" was proof that he was straight, and the fact that Cameron missed her so much when they went on tour proved something was going on between them. Even if he was looking at him it was probably because Cameron hadn't gotten some in a while considering they had been on tour for so long. Perhaps he was just horny.

But it wasn't like Nash completely hated Nicole; he just hated the idea of her. The thought of someone having his Cameron sickened him. He wanted to be the only one who Cameron thought about before he went to bed, the only person Cameron held in his strong arms, the only one Cameron shared sweet kisses with, the only one Cameron would tell all of his secrets to.

And it was funny, funny because his thoughts were the same as about 7 million other girls around the world, but Nash was the lucky boy who at least got to be a part of his life. And sometimes he would convince himself that the friendship was enough and he was damn lucky to have it. But Nash knew he wanted more.

        Nash huffed to himself stealing a glance at Cameron who was only about three feet to his left but felt miles apart. He was texting, probably that dumbass girl again. Nash knew she was gonna be at their show today, and he honestly didn't want to see her pretty little face, or see her grubby hands all over his Cameron. Well not exactly his. And he especially didn't wanna see the way that his face would light up, kind of like it was right now. Nash realized that he would always be second best to that girl and he hated it.

       Nash scooted closer to Cameron because for the next five hours, Nash was making it his job to make sure he had Cameron all to himself, until Nicole came and snagged him away. 

       Nash sprawled his legs farther out to take up the rest of the back seat since it was only them two back there. Hayes knew he would want to sit by Cameron so when they got into the van, Hayes didn't take the seat next to Cameron but instead in the row ahead and sent Nash a knowing smile. Only Shawn and his brother knew about his crush on Cameron, Shawn because that was his best friend next to Cameron, and Hayes did because he was his brother. He knew him better than anyone.

         Nash laid his head across Cameron's lap and sent him a smile, and Cameron sent him a nervous one back, but still pulling Nash closer turning his attention back to his phone. Nash groaned that the girl was taking away Cameron's attention and she wasn't even here yet. Nash pulled his phone out of his jean's pocket and texted Cameron. He was not letting that bitc- girl steal time that him and Cameron should be having. Cameron looked down at him with a confused smirk, but still replied.