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Nate's POV

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There was music blasting in the next room, along with (Y/N) singing along. Good thing I wasn't recording anything, because she would mess up the audio, it's so loud. I picked up my phone.


Eight Missed Calls: AJJJJJJJJJboi

Four Messages: AJJJJJJJJJboi

Three Voicemails: AJJJJJJJJJboi


I quickly call him back.

"Hello?"

"Hey! AJ! Sorry I couldn't take your calls, (Y/N) was blasting music in the other room, I couldn't hear anything. Not only that, but I don't leave notifications on my phone, they get annoying."

"It's fine, Nate. I was wondering if you wanted to go grab some lunch. I'm free today, so why not spend some time with a friend?" 

"Sounds great! What time do you think you're gonna be here?"

"Around 11, if it's okay with you."

"That's fine!"

"Great! See you later, alli-NATE-r."

"Bye."

Sweet! Now I have plans and I don't have to have (Y/N remind me how lazy I am. 


  (Y/N)'s POV

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"(Y/N)? I'm going to lunch with AJ around 11! Text me if you need anything."

"Okay!" I reply. Finally, I can listen to my music in peace. I turn on Wolf In Sheep's Clothing and begin to sing.

"So tell me how you're sleeping easy, how you're only thinking of yourself. Tell me how you justify, telling all your lies like second nature. Listen, mark my words. One day, you will pay, you will pay. Karma's gonna come collect your debt."

Just then, Nate walks into the room and I let out an ear raping scream. 

"You have a beautiful voice." Nate says, and he walks out of the room.

Gosh, my best friend can get so flirty sometimes.


























































>-< 

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