The Front Desk

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*Nash's POV*

After 45 minutes, me and Cam finally arrived at our destination. We made our way out of my car and up the front steps, when I stopped, causing Cameron to stop.

"What?" he asked.

"Will you drive us home?" I ask. He chuckled.

"Yeah. Why'd you ask now?" he asked.

"I just wanted to go ahead and ask" I said.

"Weirdo" he mumbled.

"You love me for it an you know it" I said, ruffling his hair. He glared at me.

"You did not just mess up my hair" he said through his glare. I ran up the remaining stairs and into the door, which automatically became a safe zone due to the sign that said "No Running". I looked back to see Cam fixing his hair in the window. He finally got it somewhat presentable and joined me at the front desk.

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