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Trent crosses his arms. "And you feel nothing for Zion?" He asks.
Shaking my head I reply. "No it was in the moment. If anything it was more lust than love type of thing."
"If you say so, but you know it's okay to like two people right? You just got to choose who you think is better for you." Trent concludes.
As the boys go to come off stage I look between Nick and Zion, could I possibly like them both?
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~| Nessa's p.o.v |
"You ready to go?" Nick asks a lingering smile on his face. I nod my head grabbing the last few things I needed. "I'm ready." I smile at him.
It had been about an hour since the show ended, and I could see how antsy Nick was to leave.
With that in mind I came back to the hotel not only trying to look my best, but not keep him waiting too long.
He smiles at my response grabbing my hand to head out the door when Edwin's voice interrupt us.
We both turn to see him giving Nick an intimidating look. "I expect her back no later than twelve Mara you hear me?" He glares teasingly, his tone commanding.
Brandon and Austin hit both sides of his shoulders causing him to rub the spots. "Ow! He scowls. "I was just playing." Edwin mumbles, but a smile soon breaks out.
Nick rolls his eyes. "No promises Ed." He laughs a playful look on his face.
With that he waves a goodbye dragging us out the door, but I can't seem to get Zion's face out my mind as we leave.
"I can't wait to get back to LA." Nick suddenly says, pressing the elevator button to take us down. "Why's that?" I ask.
He grabs one of hands rubbing small circles on top. "So next time I can be the one driving, not Mike." I let out an unattractive snort making me raise my free hand out of embarrassment.
Nick let's out a laugh. "Don't worry, it was cute." I smack his chest making him chuckle more.
The elevator doors open and we step out into the marble floored lobby. As we continued to walk outside I began getting curious as to what he had planned.
"So.." I say making sure to drag out the word. Nick turns his head with a raised brow. "Yes Nessa?" He asks almost knowingly.
My tongue pokes out slightly as I smile. "Care to tell me what you have planned Mara?" Nick rubs his chin squinting his eyes. "Mm.. sorry ma, can't tell you yet."
I pout. "Fine, I'll stop asking." I watch as Nick's eyes set upon my lips and my heart beat picks up. "Should we go in?" I ask clearing my throat.
As if he realized what was happening he shakes his head. "Right, after you." Nick says pulling open the door for me to enter.
I part him a thank you as he shuts the door entering behind me. "Hey Mike." I greet watching as he puts on his seatbelt in the front.
"Evening ma'am, to the first stop Mr. Mara?" He asks his eyes shifting to the rear view mirror. Nick nods his head. "Yes sir." With a click of our belts Mike pulls away from the hotel.
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