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valentine gilinsky

{recap}

i hear a door close behind me, making me look over at jack.

"don't forget about me." a voice says behind me, making me turn back.

"oh, and thats nash's little brother."

"hayes."

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our eyes meet and he smiles at me, making me blush slightly.

he didn't look old like the rest of the guys, he looked about my age.

his eyes were blue, just like nash and they looked very similar too eachother. but not that similar, i would have to say hayes was cuter.

no offense to nash.

"i'm valentine, but people call me val." i say to hayes, smiling back at him.

"valentine?" he says questionably, also chuckling.

"yeah, its kind of a weird name.." i say while looking down. when i was younger i absolutely hated my name, but it's grown on me, i like how unique it is.

the only part that i hated was telling people my name, and seeing their strange looks.

"nah, i like it. it's a cute name, that goes with a cute girl." hayes says to me, and a blush appears on my cheeks immediately.

jack clears his throat making us look over at him.

"hey, don't be flirting with my sister." jack says to hayes, making hayes put his hands up.

i giggle at how protective jack was and then roll my eyes.

"anyways, we're gonna go to the mall in an hour, so everyone get ready." jack says, making me rush to my room.

i open my suitcase and pick out a sweater and white shorts. it was pretty warm outside, but i got cold literally everywhere.

i put on some concealer and some mascara, and then put on my slippers.

"ready!!" i yell as i make my way downstairs.

which was useless since nobody was even here.

"seriously?" i say sighing, as i plop onto the couch. i thought girls were supposed to be the ones that a longer time to get ready, but i guess not.

about 10 minutes later all the guys come down the stairs. jack signals me to come, as he starts to walk out the door.

nash sits in the front seat, giving me the only option to sit in the back. i sit in the back with drew and hayes, me in the middle of both of them. gosh this was so awkward, who ever thought i would be in a car, in the middle of two hot guys.

"so where are you from?" hayes ask me, breaking the silence in the car. other than the radio.

"nothing special, just omaha, nebraska. how about you?" i ask casually, trying to get to know him a little better.

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