Chapter 5

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"You're moving out?" Her mother said in disgust. I don't think she liked that idea.

"Mrs. White?" I chimed in.

"Haley? Is that you?" She asked.

"Yeah."

"Hi dear."

"She be moving in with me. I'd take care of your daughter."

"Oh. Well, I guess, I guess that'd be okay." Becca hugged her mom.

"Now, who are these guys?" She asked. We laughed.

"Hi, I'm Nash. This is Hayes, my younger brother. We are their... friends." Nash held out his hand. They shook hands and we all started packing.

Nash and I packed her bed things and Hayes and Becca packed her clothes. By the time we were almost done, Mrs. White called us to the kitchen.

"I made you guys sundaes because it's hot and you're helping her out." She told us.

"Thank you!" We all rushed to her like little kids. We sat on her back porch and ate our ice cream.

We finished our ice cream and finished packing. It was time to carry the boxes to the truck.

"Hayes and I have this part." Nash said.

"Are you sure?" Becca asked.

"Yeah." Hayes agreed. Becca and I still carried a couple boxes when the boys were in the other room.

I sat in the truck with Becca while the guys were loading the last couple boxes.

"Becca?" I asked.

"Yeah?"

"Did you tell your mom about you and Hayes?"

"Not yet, me moving out is already a big thing."

"Right. I have a question."

"What?"

"Do you think," I leaned over by her so the guys couldn't hear, "Nash likes me?"

"Yes! Totally!" She scream whispered. I just sat there and smiled until the boys came to the truck. They got in.

Nash pulled out his phone and checked his vine.

"Uh wow." He said shocked.

"What?" Becca asked.

"I see it too." Hayes said as he was looking at the vine too.

"What?" I asked. Becca was looking at whatever Hayes was looking at.

"Oh my gosh." Becca said.

"What?!" I was scared and at the same time mad no one was telling me what. Nash handed me his phone. 2.8 million comments on his vine. All about if Nash and I were dating. I scrolled through like 50 of them and they were all hate to, me?

"What the hell? Why are they saying that?"

"Haley, it's fine. We are all just shocked on how many comments there are." Nash told me.

"Haha, okay." I laughed it off. I pulled backward into my driveway so it was easier to unload everything.

It was starting to get late and I was getting hungry.

"Nash, Hayes, if you would like to stay for dinner, you can. I'm making spaghetti."

"Sure, yeah." They said.

"You can watch tv in the living room until it's done."

"Okay. Hayes and Nash walked over to the couch and turned on the 72 inch tv. Becca joined them. They were watching Pitch Perfect.

I started making the noodles. Nash walked in the kitchen.

"Want some help?"

"Um, sure."

"What can I do?"

"Make the sauce. But I'm debating if you would make a mess or not." I laughed and handed him a jar of sauce. He took the jar.

As I was stirring the noddles, I looked into the living room and saw Hayes and Becca. She was sitting on his lap sideways. They were cute together.

I turned around and Nash was right behind me. He poked my nose, putting tomato sauce on it. I took the sauce and drew a smiley face on his cheek. He laughed. It turned into a big mess with sauce in our hair and on the floor.

We looked over and saw Hayes and Becca laughing at us. I finished dinner and we all ate while watching the end of Pitch Perfect.

After we are we carried all the boxes inside to the living room, it was time the guys had to leave. Hayes and Becca were inside "saying" their goodbyes. Nash and I were by his car.

"Thank you for helping today." I told him.

"You're welcome. I think I should get something in return." He smirked. I smiled. He looked at my lips, then my eyes. I bit my lip. He leaned in closer and our lips met. He pulled away and smiled. We heard cheers in the doorway. Becca and Hayes saw everything. We laughed and they got in their car.

"Bye!" Becca and I yelled. They waved and pulled away. We walked back into the house. I couldn't stop smiling. I walked to my bedroom and fell asleep on my bed.

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Do you ship Bayes? What about Naley? I had so much fun writing this chapter. Hope you like it!!! ~Haley(:

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