Distress

Six

AVERY

This is a little tough for me, to live with my cousin.. again. I know, it makes me so happy that I literally want to live here forever with him, but what concerns me is that, he's not the same cousin I knew back then that doesn't have this crazy reputation and such. I was shocked, I mean, yeah he's attractive, funny and no doubt girls really like him.. but is it even a great idea to live with him for the next month? I am quite afraid, they will hate me, not just the rest of his group but also their fans, many will surely speculate who I am and what I am supposed to do with Nash, and will question me lots of things I hate about. Sorry, in the first place, I will say it. I am not the type of girl who puts up in this kind of situation. I'm afraid being reviewed, and speculated.

Don't get me wrong, I love them, and I, sure has heard a lot from them. I love their videos, their naughtiness, and how they bring love towards people but, I think it's a good idea for me to stay out of their own privacy and popularity. I'm so scared, I just hope I'll make the reverse conclusion and they will love me instead. Thinking too much makes me want to go back from Australia and forget everything all of the idea to live with him by the next month.

Okay, I am overly fond of being scared, and please, you can freely blame me for that. I hate myself too, for overthinking things, this happens every time.

"Would you like to go now Ave?" Nash voice interrupts my daydream. Though I've been awake the whole time, I forgot I have someone beside me, Nash and some unknown guy. He keeps on tapping on his phone though, I don't care about it right now, I don't even know him.

"Uh, yeah Nashy. I'm sorry." I shrugged. He chuckled, gathering up my suitcases as he wheeled the two. "Don't call me that, you know I hate that nickname you gave me. And it's okay, no need. You're probably just taking all the moment in." I smiled, ruffling his hair.

We all walked towards the parking lot, the atmosphere is quite warm. I'm literally not expecting it, and I know I'm weird right now, hey, it's first time here since how many years I left this place. And unfortunately, this is a great adjustment for me. I bring my phone in my hands and decided to call my mom, remind her that I had a safe trip.

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"We're here donut." He called in. I turn my head and smile, since I am sitting on the shotgun and basically just turn my head is a choice. That other guy sits on the back which kind of freaks me out, Nash did not bother to tell me his name, or much reverse, the guy never had an idea to tell me his name. I am flipping on my head, Nash hasn't said a word about him, so as the guy. But no matter how odd it is for me, he keeps on tapping on his phone, sometimes look out the window then back on his phone again so whatever it is, I shouldn't be worried about it. Besides, I don't really want to know him, disregard the fact that he is as hot as runway models but his attitude is a real turn down.

As we pull up in an unknown driveway, I eyed the large pad in front of me, and I have to cover my gaping mouth on how incredible it is. I don't have to explain it detail by detail, but let me tell you, it is so freaking huge! Three storey is a contentment. The last time we left California, I don't remember this enormous like this one, and how I remembered the backyard is just couple of meters but now, it's just wow.

To be frankly honest, I have this quite fetish looking at houses. I don't have an idea why, it's just, when I see it so attractive that it get so much attention, I couldn't control myself from gaping and bore my eyes at it until dawn.

"You got a nice place Nash." I finally said out loud, he chuckles and turn to adjoin the engine. I continue to view the surroundings, this isn't just a normal street I once lived. This is much like a street for those affluent people ever for now. It's a certainly quiet tract, where you can barely see kids skating around.