***KRISTON'S POV***
Uhg, I'm so tired. I yawn and look down. As I look up there are cameras and interviewers all in our faces. Great. I hook my arm around Nash's and just smile. We stop and get interviewed by some guy. I don't say anything until he asks me a question. "So, Kriston. You must not like it when Nash goes away, do you?" What kind of question is this? My eyes widen. "No. Well, I haven't left him since we met. I mean, I wouldn't like it. I wish I could be with him all the time, and we have a house out in Cali, so I'll be waiting for him when he comes home in the future." I say nervously. I hate talking to strangers. Nash looks at me and smiles. I feel like an idiot. I look at him and blush. We are practically the same height. I think we are a cute couple. I never want to leave him. He is my love. My life. My boyfriend.
After the interview we walk into the building. It smells like... febreeze. We take our seats. Our seats are located almost to the front, and we are at the front of the row. I cross my legs.
During the awards, the camera flashes by a couple times. I never wanted to be on tv, but I can live with it. Soon, I will love being on tv. Nash squeezes my hand. We take selfies, and Vines in between performances. Lorde looks wierd, but I guess her songs are good. Her lyrics are weird, though. I think Miley Cyrus did good on that Beatles song. They film Nash and I a lot. Why? I don't know. I sit at the edge of my seat, because the fabric against my legs make marks. We stand, sit, scream, and clap, and do all kinds of stuff. I forget about everyone else, except Nash, and the people who are performing.
When it is over, we go to the bathroom. I nearly fall asleep on the toilet. When I do my stuff, I find Nash waiting outside of the limo. Once he sees me, he smiles and opens the door. "My lady." he says gesturing inside. I smile and nod out of appreciation. Once I get in, I sit near Nash, and fall asleep.
***HAILEY'S POV***
The award show was pretty fun, I was just upset, I wanted to be with Cam. We stole glances at each other through the whole show. Taylor ended up ditching me for some random chick, which I didn't mind. I sat in between Cameron and Matt.
My eyes kept getting heavy, I wanted to sleep but didn't know where to lay my head. "Hailey, just because we're not dating doesn't mean you can't lean on my shoulder." Cameron smiled. I thanked him and laid my head on his lap instead of shoulder.
I was beyond tired, I ended up falling asleep and waking up the next morning in the same room as Cam. Just not in the same bed.
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"How and why was I in your room and not mine ?" I asked sitting up from the bed.
"Nash and Kris wanted alone time. So I carried you up here." He grinned.
"That was nice.."
The room had an awkward vibe to it, until Cam spoke up.
"Are you dating Taylor ?"
"What ?! No ! We're just friends ! I only have my heart set for someone else."
"Oh well I just thought. And who is that ?"
"You. But I can't date you. Im like a ticking time bomb. I don't want to break your heart anymore."
"But thats the thing, it would be a privilege to have my heart broken by you. "
He quoted John Green. My heart melted.
"Oh Cameron. I love you so much." I spoke standing up. He stood up along with me.
"One last time ?" He smirked, I nodded.
"Oh Miss Hailey Moore, would you do the honors of being my girlfriend ?" He got down on one knee taking in a country accent.
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Double Trouble (A MagCon Fan Fic)
FanfictionJust two small town surfer girls who go out of town for a surf contest and meet the one and only Nash Grier and Cameron Dallas. DO NOT COPY OR STEAL THIS IDEA PLEASE.