(Unlucky) Chapter Thirteen

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Nash's Pov

I feel like I'm going to throw up(not pregnant) as I knock on Cams door.

"Hello," a gorgeous woman, his mom probably, answers the door.

"Hi, is Cameron here?" I ask politely.

"You must be Nash!" she says excitedly. "Yes yes come in!"

I walk in and sit down on the couch. His mom sits down next to me.

"Nice to meet you, Mrs. Dallas." I say, holding out my hand.

She shakes,"It's Miss, I'm not married."

"Oh I'm sorry."

"It's ok." she gives me a warm smile. "I should probably tell Cam your here." She stands up and goes to the stairs.

"Cameron! Your dates here!" I blush at her words.

"Coming!" he yells, running down the stairs. He sees me and I stand up. The second I do he pulls me into a hug.

"You look stunning," he whispers, making me get an even bigger foner.

I pull back a bit, taking him in. He's wearing a red checkered shirt with black skinnies, and his hairs neatly combed.

"You look beautiful," I say, smiling. Cam grabs me and softly kisses my lips.

I hear his mom clear her throat, and quickly pull away. Cam snorts, then says,"I'll be home later Ma. Love you." he gives her a kiss on the cheek, and walks out the door.

"Bye!" I say, following him.

I open his door for him, making Cam giggle.

"So where are we going?" he asks when I start to pull away from his house.

"It's a surprise," I say teasingly.

"Come on Nash!" he whines,"Please tell me!"

"Hmm, maybe later."

I laugh at his crest fallen face. "Your so mean!" he says like a child.

"You know you love me!" I lean over and give him a quick peck on the cheek, making him smile a bit.

"But you love me more," he says.

"I do."

Cameron's Pov

"Oh my god!" I whisper as I stare up at the giant ballon.

"like it?" Nash whispers into my ear.

"WE'RE GOING ON A FUCKING HOT AIR BALLOM RIDE!!" he screams," OF COURSE I LOVE IT!!"

"Calm down there, Ponyboy," I smile and hug him from behind. "I knew you'd like it."

Nash holds the door open for me, and I climb in.

"You ready?" the driver asks when Nash and I get settled.

"Ready Freddy!" I say excitedly.

"My names not Freddy," the man says grouchily.

"geez," I whisper under my breath.

"Look," Nash points out as we get higher and higher.

I stare out at the ground gettin lower and lower underneath us. "It's so beautiful," I whisper, Nash pulling me into his arms, my back to his chest.

"Yes you are," he breath tickles me ear.

We fly over Los Angeles, watching all the cars and people around us. After awhile, the sun starts to set, and let me tell you, it was probably the second most amazing thing I've ever seen. The first is Nash.

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