Chapter 4

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Aria's P.O.V:

I took a deep breath than said the one thing that made me cry the most.

"Isaac died. His time was up" I said as the tears spilled from my eyes.

"I'm so sorry" Nash said and hugged me.

"I bet he was a good person" Matt chimed in.

"He was" I whispered but loud enough for all the boys to hear me.

Isaac wasn't just my brother. He was my best friend. We did everything together. He helped me when I was sad.

I know he was my brother but he was my only friend when I had none.

"I'm gonna go home" I say.

"Wait do you want me to drive you?" Nash asks.

"Sure" I say.

"Can we come along?" Taylor asks.

"Sure" Nash says.

We walk out to Nash garage and let me tell you.. His garage is huge and has a lot of cars. Probably around 20 cars in here or more.

He picks the bigger car that would fit all the boys and me in it. We hop into the car.

I sit in the passenger seat as Nash drives and the boys try to see if they all fit in the back and they succeeded. 

After a couple minute drive we get to my house.

"Bye" I say and hug Nash. He kisses my cheek.

"Bye" he says back.

I turn and look at the boys in the back.

"It was nice hanging out with you guys. See you whenever" I say.

I hear them all yell 'bye' or 'see you soon'.

I get out the car and walked into my house.

"Mom and dad?" I yell.

"We're in here" my mother says.

I follow the sound of crying and walk into the living room. Tears come to my eyes as I see my parents are a crying mess.

"I should have been there. I shouldn't have just left him here" I sob.

"Honey it fine. Everyone's time comes to an end. And soon will be one of us" my dad says.

I cry on both there shoulders.

Nash's P.O.V:

We got home and are sitting on the couch.

I felt really bad for Aria. Her brothers time was up and she wasn't there to spend his last minutes with him.

I was gonna ask Aria on a date and then ask her to be my girlfriend but I knew now was not the time. Especially with what happened.

"I feel so bad for Aria" I say to the boys.

"Me too" Taylor says.

"Owie" Aaron yells out of no where.

"What?" Hayes asked him.

"Matt pinched me" Aaron whines like a little kid.

"Did not" Matt retorts back.

"Did too" Aaron says.

"Guys calm down" Jack j says.

"You sound like a bunch of babies" Jack g says.

I start laughing really hard.

"What's so funny?" Carter asks.

"You guys. You guys kill me so much" I laugh.

I start laughing even harder. My face is red and I'm clutching my stomach from the pain of laughing to much.

Soon enough the guys join in and laugh along with me.

"Guys, guys, guys" I say calming down.

"What do you want?" Cam asked in a joking way.

"I think we should compare clocks tomorrow with Aria and see who is first to die" I say.

"Yea we should" Carter says.

Aria's P.O.V:

I was up in my room watching tv. I spent a little time with my parents then decided to go up to my room.

I was watching Teen Wolf when my phone started to buzz. I picked it up already knowing it was Nash.

I opened our messages and see what he said.

Nash: Wanna come over tomorrow?

Aria: Sure. What time?

Nash: 10:00am ?

Aria: Okay. But why so early?

Nash: We are gonna compare our watches to see who's next. If that's okay with you?

Aria: That's a good idea. The funeral for Isaac is in 2 weeks.

Nash: Oh. I know I didn't meet Isaac but pay my respects to him.

Aria: Why don't you just come yourself?

Nash: I feel like I'll be intruding cause I didn't know Isaac.

Aria: Don't worry you won't. Please come. The boys can come to.

Nash: Okay fine I'll go. One sec let me ask the boys.

Aria: Okay.

Nash: They said they would love to come to the funeral.

Aria: Okay good.

Nash: 2 weeks? Right?

Aria: Yup. 2 weeks.

Nash: Okay. Sweet dreams beautiful

Aria: Night💞

I really wanted Nash to ask me out. But I guess I'm friend zoned or I'll have to be in it for a while.

I laid down and snuggled into my sheets thinking of Isaac. My eyes get heavier and heavier until I can't keep them open anymore and fall asleep.

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