What?

Okay, so I'm just walking along the sidewalk right, and when I look across the street, there is two boys, who are looking back at me.

Damn, they're cute.

Is my first thought. They seem to be arguing over something, but I don't know what.

Nash's POV

"Dude, she's hot!"

"I know, Nash. Can I be the one to rps her?"

*rps=rock paper scissors*

"No Dude!!! I saw her first!!!" I tell him. It would be totally unfair if he got to. I want to win, so I can kiss her...

"But-"

"No buts, I saw her first. Now come on." I walk across the street with a bummed out Cameron. I walk up to her, and she looks to me and Cameron, confused and surprised.

"Hey, would you like to be in our YouTube video?" I ask her.

"Sure?" she says, seeming confused. That makes me smile.

"So, how our video is gonna work is, I'm gonna play rps with you."

"Rps?"

"Rock paper scissors."

"Ohhhhhhh okay." She nods in understanding.

"So, if you win, you get to slap me-"

"No! I'm not going to slap you! That's so mea-"

"You didn't let me finish." I say with a smirk on my face. She immediately shushes herself.

"If I win, you have to let me kiss you. " Suddenly, her eyes go wide. Her jaw drops, then she shuts her mouth and breaks eye contact with me, to look at Cameron for confirmation. I look at him to see him sadly nod at her.

"And it isn't me because he saw you fir-"

"Dude shut up." I say to him, hitting him a little harder than I expected.

She giggles.

Crap. She heard too much.

"So, you think I'm pretty?" she muses. Her and Cameron both start to laugh, while embarrassment turns my cheeks red. They start laughing so hard, that they don't even make any noise. Cameron lets her lean on the front of his shoulder for support. STOP IT STOP IT STOP IT STO-

"Okay, okay, yes, I do. But Cameron had the same thought." That halts their fun, and they immediately stop and stand up straight. She looks at Cameron, then to me, and back to Cameron, wide-eyed.

"R-really?" she stutters.

"..." Cameron looks anywhere but at her.

"Y-yeah..." he finally admits. Ha! I win!

"So, are you ready?" She tears her gaze from Cam to look at me, confused for a second, but then she realizes what I'm talking about.

"Y-yeah, sure."

"Okay." I can't help but smile, and Cameron starts filming. We rps, and I can't believe my eyes. She won.

What???

"She won!!!" Cameron says, then laughs his head off.

"I-I can't believe it." I mutter under my breath.

"Do I have to slap you?" she asks me.

"Unfortunately, yes, that's how it works." I grumble.

"And it has to be a real slap, or else it doesn't count." Cameron says to her, and I death-glare at him, and he backs off.

"Okay... go ahead." I say, deciding not to brace myself, because she doesn't seem to want to hurt me-

OWWWWW!!! FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU-

"Holy shit that was powerful!" Cameron says, laughing, but trying to show sympathy. My cheek literally feels like it's burning with the pain.

"Oh my goodness I am so so sorry I-I didn't mean to hurt you oh my goodness I'm sorry I-I didn't know that I would do that!!!" she apologizes frantically as she moves her hand around my cheek, not touching it, probably because she doesn't want to hurt me again.

"A-are you o-okay? I-I'm so s-sorry!" she says again, and she pulls me into a hug, which, even though she slapped me, I gladly accept. She isn't at fault for this. I'm not mad at her. That just hurt really bad!!!!!

"Okay, sinse you lost, that means I get a turn." Cameron brings up.

Holy shit I forgot about that...

I sigh. 

"Yeah..." I agree reluctantly.

Cameron's POV~

I just hope I win... I really don't want her to hurt me. I've already been slapped twelve times in the past 45 minutes. I hand the camera to Nash, and he starts filming.

"Okay...go!" and we do rps...

And I won!!!!!!!

"What?!?!" Nash shouts, as a huge grin spreads across my face. I jump up and down a few times, shouting, "I won!!! I won!!!" Then I stop and face her.

"So this means-"

"That you, missy, owe me a kiss." Her cheeks turn a deep pink, and that just makes me smile.

She's SO damn cute!!!

"O-okay..."

So I cup her face gently in my hands and lean down to her, and as my lips meet hers, I feel my cheeks turn red.

Okay, so let me get this straight. The kiss is only supposed to be a one-second type thing... but... that's not what this was. This was more about, oh, I don't know, maybe seven seconds, before Nash pulled me away from her.

"Wow..." I mumble to myself, my lips tingling with the perfect sensation of that kiss with her...

And she didn't even pull away.

That makes me smile again.

"Hey, I just realized that I don't know your name." I say to her.

"Oh... umm, my name is Kana."

"I'm Cameron, and this is Nash."

"Again, I'm so sorry." she says, looking at the forming hand-shaped bruise on his face.

"It looks like it hurts... I am so, so sorry. Is there a way I can make it up to you?"

Nash's POV~

"-Is there a way I can make it up to you?"

Then, an idea pops into my head.

"Yes. There IS something you can do."

"Anything! What is it?"

"You can hang out with us for the rest of the day, and come eat dinner at my house, with my family-"

Cameron clears his throat, and I roll my eyes.

"And Cameron." she giggles.

"Of course! That sounds fun. Is there anything else?"