*Isabelle's POV*
When I got closer to Carters house, I realized Carter wasn't there, just Nash.
"Where's Carter?" I asked.
"He went inside to get you your $20."
"Oooh. So what movie are we gonna see?" I asked.
"I don't know, we'll decide when we get there."
"Well, while we're waiting, I'll just update twitter!"
I started typing and I read it out loud as I typed it:
"Just beat 2 guys at basketball! @nashgrier @Mr_Carterr 😂😘"
Nash just thumped me on the back of the head and I laughed. We both just stood there and talked for a few minutes waiting for Carter to come back.
"Here's your $20 ma'am." Carter said, handing me 2 tens.
"Thank you sir."
I folded them up into a small rectangle and put them into my pocket. We all got in the car and went to the movies. When we got there, Carter ordered tickets while Nash and I talked while waiting.
*Nash's POV*
I have learned SO MUCH about Isabelle while talking with her. Not only was she gorgeous, but she was artistic, athletic, she played the guitar, and much more. She was the definition of perfect.
When Carter came back with the tickets, I couldn't help but stare at Isabelle. The way she laughed, everything. Apparently Carter noticed.
"Nash! Dude!" He said.
"Huh? What?"
"You were totally just staring at Isabelle."
"No I wasn't!" I objected.
*Isabelle's POV*
Was Nash really staring at me? I loved Nash on vine, but I didn't love him in the relationship type way. This is weeeeird. All 3 of us went into the theater and sat down to watch our movie. Nash on the left of me, and Carter on my right. I kicked my shoes off and put them on my seat. I leaned onto Carter and held his hand. The movie started after about 10 minutes.
During the movie, I was a little thirsty, and I had to go to the bathroom.
"I'll be right back." I whispered to Carter.
He grabbed my wrist.
"Where you going?"
"I'm gonna go get a Pepsi and I'm gonna go to the bathroom."
"Bring me some skittles please!" Carter said while giving me $5.
"Same here!" Nash said.
What do they think I am? A slave?
"Fine." I said angrily.
I was just about to get up, but Carter grabbed my wrist again.
"Are you mad?" He asked.
"No." I pecked Carters lips and went to the bathroom.
When I got in there. She was in there. And by 'she' I mean Abigail.
"What are you doing here?" She asked.
"What do you think? Playing poker?"
"Don't give me attitude!"
"I'll give you whatever the hell I want to give you. And if I wanna give you attitude, I'll give you attitude."
"Whatever. You're here with Carter aren't you?"
"Yes."
"I'm warning you. Stay away from him."
"No."
I turned around and went into the stall and did my business. I came out and I ran into someone I knew.
Why was he here? I thought.
It was my ex-boyfriend, Tyler.
