Mal's POV
I woke up and put on:
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I walked out. All the guys were there, talkin.
I sat down next to Hayes.
"Are you guys a thing?" Matt just blurted.
We laughed. "Well...." I looked at Hayes. I could tell he wanted me to say it.
"Yea we are." I smiled.
"YAS FINALLY HOLD UP THIS IS MY OTP LEMME GET A PICTURE" Carter yelled, standing up on the couch and holding out his phone.
"No, before I take a picture, you guys need to be sitting close"
"Closer"
"Clooooser"
"Oh my god you're like a fucking mile away"
Finally he said "ok that's good, except you guys just look like friends."
I rolled my eyes and said "so what do you want?"
"Oh I dunno, look like a couple maybe?"
I rolled my eyes again. "I swear if this picture takes another hour, Cartah....imma kick yo ass"
"Well damn" he mumbled.
He took the photo and I checked my phone.
Carterreynolds: -pic- my OTP is finally real. Thanks for the three year wait, guys.
All the guys retweeted it and commented and favorited and blah blah blah.
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Fanfiction"Why were you so scared?" I said. He thought for a minute then gulped and said "y-you make me really nervous, M-Mal" /// Meet Mal Dallas. Cameron Dallas's little sister. Outgoing, popular, party loving. Meet Hayes Grier. Nash Grier's little brothe...
