The tutor - Nash fanfic

Part 23

After a long dreadful flight, we had finally arrived. Even though I had been travelling a lot, I had never been in New York.

Nash didn't talk to me on the entire flight after our first 'conversation', if you can even call it that. I knew that I had to talk to him if I was going to make him fall for me, but to be honest, all I wanted to do was to get as far away from him as possible.

It was a twenty minute drive from the airport to the hotel. I shared the back seat of the taxi with Hayes, and Nash was in shotgun. The only one talking was the driver, telling me everything there was to know about New York, since I was stupid enough to say that this was my first time here. He told me everything between heaven and earth. How the Statue of Liberty got there, how he reacted to 9/11. He even told me who won the first American chess tournament held in New York in 1843. I honestly could not care less, but I didn't dare to be impolite so I pretended like it was the most interesting thing I had ever heard.

The driver pulled up next to the hotel, saying it was lovely to meet us. We paid and walked in. The hotel was huge. The doorman helped us with our bags as we enter the lobby. We good our room keys and walked up the stairs. Everyone from magcon was staying on the 6th floor.

I got my key out and unlocked the door. As I opened it, I noticed that it wasn't clean at all. Walking a bit further in, I were facing a young couple having a heated make out session. They immediately stopped when they heard me.

“What the hell are you doing in here?” The guy said, clearly pissed off.

“I - I am so sorry!” I was traumatized. I rushed back into the hallway, meeting all the guys who hadn't found their rooms yet. They all looked confused when they saw my shocked expression. My hand was covering my mouth, not knowing if I wanted to laugh or cry.

“Is everything okay, beautiful?” I should have paid more attention when Diana told me everything she had figured out about the guys. I had no idea who this guy was. But if I got the name, I would probably be able give a lot of facts about him. I knew a lot about them, but I didn't bother looking at their photos.

“I – There – They were making out – in my room.” I don't know why it made me act so weird. They were only making out. Well, in their underwear. But it shouldn't have made me this shocked.

“What?” The boy started laughing and I couldn't help but to blush. He was gorgeous. His brown eyes could make any girl pass out. I really didn't want the guys to think I was weird or anything, and figured I had to get my shit together. Two other guys were now standing there as well.

“I'm sorry, let me start again. I just got here and that is my room, but there is a couple in there making out, in their underwear.” I said chuckling slightly. The three of them widened their eyes and started laughing with me.

“What's going on here?” Nash walked up to us looking between me and the guys. The boys still laughing.

“Nash, there are people close to having sex on my bed, and I have no idea what to do.” He was about to say something before one of them interrupted him.

“Do you know him?” I just nodded slowly, looking at Nash, waiting for him to explain. The guys did the same obviously confused.

“Emm guys, this is (Y/N), my tutor.” He placed his hand on his neck, undoubtedly embarrassed. They all looked stunned.

“Damn Nash! You never said your tutor was a dazzling girl!” I blushed as the brown eyed beauty looked at me.

“Shut up Cameron!” So that was Cameron? He was a whole lot more attractive than Diana told me. She said he was good-looking, she never mentioned that he was a supermodel look-alike. Darn was he beautiful! Cameron Dallas.

I introduced myself to the three of them, but soon looked over at Nash asking him what to do with the room thing. He placed a hand on my back and lead me down to the lobby.

The receptionist told us that there had been a mistake and he apologised by the behalf of the hotel. He gave me a new room and asked if there was anything I wanted or needed. I said no, and walked away. The room was on the 7th floor, but I was totally okay with it.

As I opened the door, I noticed that this was way bigger than my first room.

“You got a suite!” Nash blurted out. I nodded happily.

I got my bags inside and looked around. The room had two levels, with transparent stairs. A king sized bed was upstairs with a night-stand on one side. A cute little lamp was placed on it. Downstairs there was a beautiful living room with a huge flat-screen. In front of the TV, there was a couch with room for at least 15 people. Next to the couch there was a comfy looking armchair. And a big black table was placed in the middle. The bathroom was on the first level as well, with a toilet, a sink, a shower and a bathtub. Back at home we only had a shower, so taking a nice warm bath was something I was looking forward to.

Right now I could not be more happy about the whole mix up thing earlier. Not only did I get a suite, but I didn't even have to be on the same floor as Nash. Even though getting closer to Cameron wouldn't be the worst thing to happen. I knew the plan was to make Nash fall for me, and I was going to make that happen, but Cameron was way more interesting.