Undeniable (a Bethany Mota and Nash Grier fanfic)

Chapter 7

Cameron's POV

I know her anywhere the billboards, commercials. Bethany Noel Mota is why I don't have a girlfriend. Every time I go on a date with a girl I end up with a drink on my head, because they notice my screen saver, it's her of course. But that was a long time ago, so she will never know and hopefully Nash won't either.

Sitting on the floor while your stomach eats your intestines is not a fun thing. Nash sat next to Beth clenching his stomach like everyone else. It's 6:00 pm 12 hours is a lot with out food. At least Hayes isn't here or each of us would be missing a limb.

"Guys I'm so hungry I could eat Carter," I say looking at his shocked face.

"Hey why me,"

"You are the reason we're in here, you know that right," Matt says barely able to open his mouth. He looks so pale and small.

Beth emptied the contents in her purse. Granola bars spilled out everywhere,

"Why did you not tell us you had food," I say glaring at her.

"Well I didn't know I had food until I remembered 9 seconds ago that I thought I was leaving on a plane for 7 hours and packed some snacks," her chewing stopped most of her sentence.

She completely poured her bag out and basically a mini fridge came out.

We all gaped at her. "What a girl can't eat,"

"Carter close your mouth," she through a bag of skittles and a granola bar at him.

We each ate really slowly. Then finally we had a proper conversation in the now dark bathroom.

"Has this ever happened before," Beth said leaning her head in the crook of Nash's neck. Jealousy filled me.

"Twice to Matt and once to hayes," Nash played with her hair twisting each strand.

"I need to pee," Carter stood up heading for a stall

"Good luck trying to aim correctly," Matt laughed.

Carter came out and huffed "told you,"

"I'm taking a nap," Matt says this kid can sleep. But caught in the moment we all agreed and dozed off.

Beth's POV

In the sense that it's dark and everyone's asleep besides Nash and me, I traced Nash's abs over and over again. Staring at Nash, his silhouette shirtless could never get boring, just in case you were asking.

"I wish we were alone," his whisper in my ear felt warm and soft, tickling my back giving me chills.

"In a way we are alone because they're sleeping,"

"So it's ok for me to do this," his slammed his mouth on mine making sure the space between us wasn't there. I wrapped my legs around him and he wrapped his arms around my waist.

One second we were kissing, the next we're making out, and now he's kissing my neck sucking the skin lightly, I moan in delight. He moves head lower and pulls my shirt away. Then moves back up again to my jaw, I let out moans every time he sucked the skin. Finally he reached by mouth again. I push my hips in to his and this time he moans. He went back to my neck, I felt like I was the only person to know of Nash's existence. I moan louder this time because he found my weak spot. He noticed and kept his lips there.

"Why the fuck are you having sex in the bathroom with three other people in it," Carter spoke chucking something at us. Both of us got hot.

"Shut the fuck up and what did you throw at us," Nash spoke I thought the same what did he throw at us, he has nothing over there with him.