Chance.

Four.

Cameron's POV

"Matt?" I asked, looking up at him from my phone.

"Yeah?"

"Do you think Sammie likes Nash?" I questioned, biting my lip. Matt smirked, laughing at my question. 

"I don't know, but I'm almost positive he likes her. Why are you jealous?" he grinned.

"No! Nash is like, my best friend, he can date her if he wants I don't care. Me and Sam are just friends." I shrugged.

"Whatever you say, man." he chuckled, shaking his head.

"When does Magcon end exactly?" I asked, continueing to scroll through my twitter.

"I think we stay here for like, a week or so. Maybe two.." he said. Great, I only get to see some of my best friends for a week, then go back home. I nodded, letting him know I heard. When the door to the bathroom opened, I saw Sammie come out, drying her hair with a towel. She was wearing short shorts, a black crop top and vans.

"Yo, Sammie, come take a walk with me. we can catch up." Matt said to her. I widened my eyes, looking at him. I didn't want him telling Sammie about our previous conversation.

"Yeah sure." she agreed, smiling a beautiful smile at him.  "Bye, Cam!" she said, waving at me. Then they started walkng out of the room, shutting the door behind them. I decided to to just go play some games on my phone.

Sammie's POV

'So Sammie, you've been getting around lately." Matt chuckled, kicking a rock on the sidewalk. I looked at him, confused. "You know, you and Cam are practically dating. You and Nash flirt a lot. Then there was you and Brent earlier. Do you like them?" he asked, glancing over at me. I bit my lip, shrugging. Did I like them?

"I mean, obviously everyone here is cute. Me and Cam, I mean, he's three years older then me, so why would he date a fifteen year old? On the other hand, Nash and Brent are my age, and super sweet. I haven't really had the chance to get to know Brent that much though..and i'm sorry this is probably boring you." I laughed a bit, nudging Matt with my shoulder.

"Nah, but i'm pretty sure there's a lot of guys here that like you, Sammie. I know these guys and I know how they act around girls they like." he smirked.

"Really? Who, tell me!" I begged, turning to him, making us both stop.

"Sorry, Sammie, my lips are sealed." he teased, doing the action of locking your lips with a key. I scoffed, continueing to walk.

"Rude betch." I pouted, causing him to laugh.

"I'm making a vine so stand there and be pretty." Matt instructed, taking out his phone. He pulled up the recording part, holding the camera infront of him. "Hi i'm with Sammie whom I love." he smiled, kssing my cheek.

"Awe, that's cute, little one." I smirked, ruffling his hair.

"I'M THE SAME AGE AS YOU." he screamed, then pretended to cry before time ran out. "Well that was entertaining." he chuckled, uploading it, then shoving his phone ack in his pocket.

"Ohmygod, Matthew! We need to make a youtube video with everyone!" I shouted, grining at my ingenious idea. 

"Oh, Sammie, what a thinker you are." he smirked. I stuck my tongue out, jumping on his back.

"Bring me back to the hotel! But if you put me on the floor, i'll punch you." I demanded, wrapping my arms around his neck. He laughed at me, turning around to walk to my hotel room. 

"You know Sam, you're a piece of work." he said, adjusting me on his back. "But you're like my sister, so I accept you."

"Oh, gee. Thanks, Matthew." I rolled my eyes, giggling. He approached the hotel, walking in through the big doors. "Is that Taylor?" I asked, pointing to someone sitting in a chair. I couldn't tell because his head was facing the other way.