Leah P.O.V.
"Shh you'll wake her up" I hear someone say beside me. Well he's trying to he quiet but it's really not working.
"You already woke me up dumbass" I groan in my pillow.
"Sorry babe" Nash says. I feel him place his lips on my cheek and I smile.
"What time is it anyway?" I yawn and turn so in facing towards him. I look at his hair and it's all messy.
"9:30"
"Why the hell am I up at this time?"
"Um guys I'm still here" I look over Nash's shoulder and I see none other than Cameron.
"Oh hi" I say. I stuff my head in Nash's chest hiding my face. It's before noon. I don't function well before noon. I usually turn all weird but to some people though. If I'm not feeling them. You get me?
"Okay I'm just going to go guys" Cameron says and walks out the room. Once he leaves the room I look back up at Nash.
"So you want to explain why you woke me up so early?" I asked him.
"Sorry it's not my fault I wanted to see your beautiful face this morning" he smirks and caresses my cheek with his thumb.
"Shut up. There is nothing beautiful about my face this morning. I bet I look like I'm on crack" I laugh and turn away at the same. I sit up on the bed and look down realizing I wasn't wearing any pants. Wait what the hell did I do last night? I look over my shoulder and immediately remember.
" Don't you dare laugh at me. I don't remember shit in the morning that happened the day before. Give me a break" I mutter before standing up going to the bathroom.
"Hey babe?" Nash yells getting my attention.
"Yeah?"
"Nice ass." My eyes widen and I feel my face redden like a tomato.
"Oh my god" I jog the rest of the way to the bathroom. I get in and shut the door. I walk over to the sink and turn the nob. I reach over to my little bathroom baggie and take out my toothbrush and tooth paste.(A/N Okay I'm going to skip this whole bathroom routine because I'm awkward at the littlest things ever.) I walk out the bathroom with my hair in a messy ponytail and me holding down the tshirt so it can at least go over my mid thigh. Fuck being tall. It's like a curse.
"Its about time" Nash complains.
"Sorry its not my fault being a girl is hard sometimes. We take way longer than guys so get used to it." I walk over to my messy suitcase and take out a pair of baggy light wash jeans and my floral crop top. I decide to leave my hair the way it is. It takes to much effort to get up in the morning let alone do my hair. I slip on my white converse and wait for Nash to come out the bathroom.
"Are you coming out anytime soon?" i yell.
"Yeah right now" he walks out the bathroom and comes over to me. He wraps his arms around my waist and looks down at me.
"Took you long enough" I laugh.
"Sorry. I just wanted to look good for the bae." he laughs.
"I put no effort in looking good for you so you don't have to do it for me. And by the way if you dont mind can you come with me to that CVS that's around the corner and get hair dye.?"
"Yeah sure why?"
"Im not feeling the silver hair anymore. I think I'm going to dye it to my natural hair color which is brown."
"Aww I'm going to miss your badass hair. So if you dye it back will that make me the cool one?"he says referring to the fight we had a few weeks ago over who was cooler. We literately went to everybody in the house and asked who was cooler and it was sadly a tie. I think.
