Adalina's P.O.V
Before we left Bella's, I saw Nash and her standing in the kitchen. I wasn't close enough to hear what was said, but Nash pulled out his phone, and Bella started to blush. I felt bad for her, I've never had a blushing problem, but I know that blushing is a curse.
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5 minutes later...
I was about to open the door to the car, when Hayes ran out...yelling like a maniac. "DONT OPEN THE DOOR" he yelled...I pulled my hand away and stepped back.
"Why not?" I asked him as he approached. He stopped in front of me, and gently pushed me away.
"Because I want to open the door for you..." he said. I swear if I could blush, I would have.
"Th-thanks..." I said...looking back at him after I was in. He got in the other side and sat next to me.
"Where's Nash?" I asked.
"Flirting with Bella...and he's really bad at it..." he said with a chuckle.
"Oh lord...we should have seen it coming." I said.
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3 minutes later...
When Nash finally got to the car, he looked like a six year old on Christmas. His eyes were a brighter blue than usual, ad he had a big smile on his face. When he buckled in, he looked back at Hayes and me. "Guess who has a date next week?" he asked, then lifting his thumbs up he said... "THIS GUY!!" he yelled.
"Good for you..." Hayes and I said in unison. We looked at each other and laughed. It got really quiet then, then Hayes pulled out his phone..."Ready Nash?" he asked
"Yup.."
He logged into Vine, and started recording...
"Tips from Nash Grier"
"Do NOT...drop that THUN THUN THUN!" Nash said in a weird, overly-loud voice. And after Hayes stopped recording, we all burst into laughter. We all got quiet again, and I could feel sleep pulling at my eyes. Hayes must have noticed cause he scooted closer to me and patted his shoulder. "Lay down Lina..." he said, "You look tired." I listened, and lay my head down on his shoulder. And before I knew it, I was getting chased by a white van.
