Chapter 20

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“What are you doing?" Nash grumbles sleepily.

“Sorry, I was reaching for the iPad." I whisper.

He huffs as he lifts his arm. I grab the iPad and we both go back to our positions.

“What are we doing today?" I ask.

“I'm not sure, probably another shooting." He shrugs.

“Don't you guys ever have a day you just relax."

“No… but I guess we could. Is that what you want?"

“Well not really, but it wouldn't hurt just for us all just to hang out together."

“Babe, we hang out together every night, watching a movie."

“I'm not very interested in the movies you all watch."

“Why not?" His sleepy voice ask.

“Because it's all the same."

“What ever."

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Brenna and I laugh as we put each others face mask on.

“You look so goofy." I laugh.

“You do too!" She laughs back.

We continue laughing harder and harder.

“Okay, okay, stop, we a are gonna break our mask."

“Okay."

“What are you doing in there?" Shawn's voice ask through the bathroom door.

“Wanna scare him?" Brenna ask.

I nod, getting off the counter.

“You guys okay?" His voice speaks again.

“Boo!" We both say flinging the door open.

He doesn't flinch. He just smiles.

“Well don't you two just look gorgeous."

“Thank you." Brenna laughs.

“Look like shit to me." Carter says as he walks past.

“Be nice." Shawn warns him.

“I'm just kidding." His voice chuckles back.

“Matt, Carter, and I are going to get lunch. What do you want?"

“How about Wendy's?" Brenna suggests.

“What is Wendy's?" I ask.

“Are you serious?!" They say simultaneously.

I felt a bit of embarrassment build inside of me.

“Umm…"

“Just get her what you get me."Brenna says for me.

“Same as always?" He ask.

“Yep." She says popping the “p".

“Mmkay. See you guys in a minute."

“Kay. Bye love you." She says as he turns away to walk.

“Love you too."

Brenna is the sweetest girl I know, not even she believes in love." Nash once told me.

She shuts the door. We both jump on the counter.

“I thought you guys don't believe in love." I say

“What do you mean?" She ask.

“Well you both told each other, you loved each other." I point out.

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