Chapter Eight

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Danielle's POV

This day is almost the exact opposite of what I thought it would be. I was expecting to be home right after meeting the guys, and that was fine with me. This is much, much better. 

I text my mom and let her know I'm still here and I'm okay. I leave out the part about me and Nash fricking Grier having a normal conversation as...friends?

To Mom: Hey, still at Magcon. I'll be home later. Love you! 

From Mom: Glad you're having fun. Enjoy your bday present & don't freak out too much when you meet the guys!:)

If only she knew. 

"Who are you texting?" Nash asks.

"What?" I say. That probably came out wrong, I didn't mean it like that. I just wasn't expecting him to ask me that.

Nash's POV

I can't believe I just asked her that. I'm an idiot. That must sound so stalkerish. 

"Sorry, I'm just really, really... nosey," I say, hoping to cover it up.

"It's fine, it was just my mom. Nothing too interesting."

"Is she okay with you being here?" I ask. 

"Yeah, she's the one who got me the tickets," she says.

"Good," I reply.

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