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Nate Maloley

I ran my hand through my hair and looked at Devon who was asleep on her stomach her arms under the pillow while her face was smushed into the pillow. Her face was toward me but with her face against the pillow only half of her face was visible. Her hair laid out on the pillow, her back and some strands on her face.

It may be cliche but she looked beautiful, not one doubt.

And once again as cliche as it may be I wouldn't change it for anything.

Devon Devereaux

When I woke up it wasn't a surprise I woke up to an empty bed, no trace of Nate. Once again it was no surprise when I left my room after taking a shower and went out to the boys out back that Nate wasn't out here either, and also no surprise that the boys messed with me.

"Shut up about it already." I rolled my eyes at an immature Hayes.

"Nate!" Nash shouted in a high pitched voice throwing his head back.

"One, I don't sound like that and two, it was a one time thing."

"Mhm, okay so that's why he's gonna be back in about an hour?" Hayes said.

"Well you see, he's friends happen to live here so," I draw out finally plopping down on the couch.

"Touche." Hayes nods.

"Pizza is here boys!" Johnson shouted after the front door closing is heard. Johnson and Gilinsky both stroll into the living room with four boxes of pizzas and set them down on the coffee table.

"Wow, look at that she's awake from her fun." Gilinsky smirked at me.

"Oh my god," I roll my eyes.

"Hey," Nash said. "That sounds familiar."

"No no no, I'm done." I stand up holding my hands up in surrender.

"Now that is the opposite of what you were saying earlier." Hayes teases.

"Stop it." I roll my eyes again and leave the living room.

"That is also the opposite!" Johnson shouted.


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*unedited*

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