We started to walk around the hotel.
"OMG! Nash's eyes are so hot! They are literally the core of the earth!" I laughed as I mocked the two teenagers' conversation.
"Oh gosh, no. Don't do that." He said covering his face, mainly his eyes, while laughing with an embarrassed tone.
"Don't worry, they're not wrong." Is this me flirting? Am I flirting with him?
"It's my dad's fault." He was still holding my hand. I don't know if he realized it. He must've, because I felt him adjusting it every now and then. "Speaking of family," he continued, "why are you trying to 'get away' from yours so bad?"
I wasn't sure if I was ready to answer a question like this yet. While I hesitated, my phone started to vibrate and beep. I looked down to see a new tweet by Connor Franta. I slide away the tweet, accidentally revealing the picture for my lock screen.
"Is that me and Cam? That's me and Cam!" I slowly started putting the phone back in my pocket. "Hey, don't hide that from me. Let me see that picture!" He laughed as he reached over and took my phone in his hand. "Oh look it's a picture from the 'TRIVIA GONE WRONG' video! So are you one of those #Cash shippers?" He asked accusingly.
"I love Cash! You guys are hilarious together!" I admired.
"Yea, Cam's awesome. I'm glad I have a friend like him."
"What about the other guys? What's it like being with them? What are they like off stage and camera?"
"They're great too! We really are just like a family. What was the other question?"
"What are they like off stage and camera." I repeated.
"Oh, they're basically the same as they are off stage and camera as they are on stage and camera."
"Well you're not." I regretted saying that as soon as it escaped my mouth.
"I'm not?" he asked confused. "How so?"
"I don't know I can't really explain it. I guess I just expected you to be a little... I don't know — cocky and stuck-up."
"Am I?"
"Not at all!" I replied hoping I made myself clear.
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6 Hours ( A Nash Grier Fan-Fic / Features All Magcon Boys)
FanficAfter a war with her thoughts, she left her hotel room at 2 o'clock in the morning to clear her mind by sitting by the pool. Could an unexpected appearance change it all? Could 6 hours be enough?
