Chapter 2: Notifications

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Nadine's pov

"Really, Nadine? Pasta salad?" Logan scoffed. She glanced at the plate that the waitress set down in front of me.

"Is there anything else that i can do for you?" The waitress looked down on us and smiled.

I looked up, returning her smile. "No, thank you very much," i said, still putting on a smile on my face from ear to ear.

She nodded and backed away, leaving both of us.

I turned back around to my plate, that smile on my face instantly faded away.

"Dang, Nadine, you're so fake." She chuckled, i could see she shook her head.

I diverted my attention on her plate instead. "Really, Logan? Baked macaroni?" I scoffed. "You are no different. But your choice is more terrible compared to mine," i guess now the table has turned.

"Both of us couldn't live without pasta, i assume," she chuckled.

"Definitely," i chuckled as well. I picked up a fork on my left and started to dig in. I could see Logan did the same. A minute passed without us speaking a word.

"What will you do after this?" Logan spoke up.

I looked up. "Go back to the hotel?"

"Huh? Where's the fun in that?" She pouted.

I chuckled. "Then i don't know. You tell me."

"Speaking of,"

"Hm?" I hummed, chewing.

"I thought you told me you have something to say. So what is it?"

"Oh." A grin has automatically plastered on my face. "So," i stopped eating then reached for my bag. I took out my phone and unlocked it. I head to my camera roll. "You wouldn't believe me." I pointed my phone to her.

"WHAT THE FUCK, NADINE!" She exclaimed.

"Shh shh!" I soothed harshly. "You can make the whole restaurant leave," i hissed, wandering my eyes, making sure none heard us which as a matter of fact has no point because people around us must've been hearing us. But thanks goodness this restaurant wasn't packed, there was only an old couple two tables away from us and they didn't seem care about our presence.

"What is he doing here?" She now softened her voice but still didn't lose her chill.

"I don't know. A vacation i assumed. He was only with a friend or personal assistant or whoever he was."

"We should go find his hotel!" She sounded excited.

"What for?" I pulled together my eyebrows.

"Listen, based on some wild rumors i heard, there will be season 2," she leaned forward.

"So?" I questioned. I didn't really get what she said.

"So? Oh come on, Nadine, you know where this will lead to," she rolled her eyes.

I just shrugged.

She landed her teeth on her bottom lip and bit it for a bit. "He might not be here alone."

Oh then it all clicked. I know what she meant by saying that. "Of course he wasn't. I told you he was with his friend."

She just glared at me.

"I know i know. Sorry, im joking." I chuckled. "Is that your theory, Logan? That Dylan and the others are probably here too? Filming for season 2?"

Dylan Minnette. That cute one who portrays Clay Jensen. We both are such a freak if it comes to 13 Reasons Why. We both are such a big fan. Dylan is like the heart emojis to Logan's eyes but Brandon is the one who got me drooling.

"Thats exactly what i thought!" She flicked her fingers. She leaned back on her chair.

"I dont think he's here for filming, Logan. Plus, they'd tell us through their social media if they're really working on season 2." I told her.

"Who knew they wanted to give us surprises," she answered.

"They won't." I shook my head steadily.

"Thats why we should go find his hotel to find out,"

"No we can't, Logan. They need privacy, we can't just intrude that. We are not such a creep. I am not." I scolded as i put back my phone onto my bag.

"Oh come on, Nadine. I just want to make sure if Dylan is here in Bali,"

"I told you he isn't."

"You don't know nothing," she scoffed.

"Thats it, we're done talking about that, Logan. Finish your lunch then we head back to the beach." I ordered, didn't spare her time to speak.

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We head back to the hotel at 7.

Logan kicked off her vans. "I'll use the bathroom first," she informed.

I just nodded as a response, whether she saw me doing that or not.

She walked over to her suitcase, taking out her pajama and underwear. She stride across the room and to the restroom.

I threw my body on my bed. As soon as i remembered something, i grabbed my phone. I started to head to my instagram and posted a photo.

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I stepped out of the restroom and to our room. Im wearing a grey hoodie with no pants on, only in my underwear.

I spotted Logan on her bed with her phone on her hands, her eyes glued. "Hey," she suddenly looked up and grinned.

"Hey?" I answered but that sounded more like a question.

"Check your instagram now! Your organs will fall out." She told me.

What?

I rushed to my bed where i left my phone before i stepped into the shower earlier.

I checked my notifications bar.

flynnagin11 liked your post

flynnagin11 commented on your post "hey, that's you!😊"

flynnagin11 started following you

My heart pounded to my chest.

"I know right," Logan shot me with her cocky grin.

Three notifications from Brandon Flynn at once? Seriously?

"I don't know how else to react," i blankly said, flopping onto my bed.

"Get a like, a comment and even a follow from Brandon Flynn at the same time? Geez, id pass out the moment i found out Dylan did the same,"

I shook my head, smiling.

I looked down on my phone, scrolling through my instagram.



Author's note (A/N):
Sorry for the short chapter hehe! What do you guys think? Btw thank you for reading this book and vote, that means a lot to me!💜
Sorry for the grammatical errors!

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