remember me? ≫ n.g.

Chapter 11

Hannah's POV

"Aye aye aye. Mc Hanner in the house with my homies yo."

We walked into Cam and Nash's hotel room. Cameron was playing on his phone. I saw Nash sleeping with his arms around Cameron. I awed at the sight of that.

Cameron looked up at us and smiled widely. Then sent me a mischievous smirk.

"Jealous Hannah?"

I rolled my eyes.

"No." I said crossing my arms.

He laughed and moved away from Nash. "He's all yours."

Cameron and the girls walked out of the hotel room leaving me a confused look.

I chuckled and sat down beside Nash. I took a glance at him and smiled. He looked so peaceful.

I got up until something held on to my arm. I looked down and saw Nash's hand wrapped around it.

He breathed out. "Stay."

I blushed and sat back down. "Nash."

"Hannah."

"I need to g-"

"I love you." He said out of the blue.

I was speechless...shocked. He loves me? Of course he loves me. We've been best friends for years. But now that we're dating, something about that makes me feel weird inside.

"Ha you're funny Nash." I laughed sarcastically.

He sat up and looked me straight in the eyes. "I mean it."

I looked down and saw his hands intertwine with mine.

I breathed heavily and looked back up at him.

"What if I'm not good enough for you?"

He shook his head and sighed. "You're perfect for me Hannah. I know I left you. But god dammit Hannah. I knew ever since the first time I saw your face that you're the one. And that I've had this endless love for you."

I had tears streaming down my face. Why was I so emotional? (this reminds me of the song stay with me)

"But Nash what if I'm no-"

By the time he cut me off, his lips were on mine. He pulled away and wiped away my tears.

"Shut up. You're perfect." He said making me smile.

I grabbed my hand and pulled me up to stand.

"C'mon. Lets go meet everyone in the lobby." He said leading me out the door.

"They're in the lobby?" I asked.

"Yeah. Cam just texted me."

I nodded and continued walking.

When we arrived in the lobby, we didn't see any sign of anybody. I narrowed my eyebrows and looked around. Still nothing.

I decided to call Miah and ask where they were. Endless rings passed until she finally answered.

"Ello?"

"Miah. Where are you people?"

"You have to come find us."

I rolled my eyes and huffed.

"I'm not in the mood to play hide and seek."

I heard her laugh through the phone.

"I'll give you a hint."

"Shoot." I said.

"We're somewhere that has paint."

"Okay? What ab-"

The line went dead. Great.

I felt my phone vibrate and I see that I got a text from Miah.

Miah: And did I mention that Lauren was here? ;)

Oh good god. I haven't seen her since Magcon. I wonder how she's doing. And pray that she's less high on sugar.

"What she say?" Asked Nash.

"They're at this place that has paint."

He pursed his lips and nodded slowly. "I think I might know where they are."

We walked out of the hotel. I followed Nash to wherever he was going to. I was anxious.

We walked into this place and it defiantly had a splash of colorful paint everywhere.

When we were about to walk, this guy stopped us and gave us some kind of poncho thing.

What the hell?

I looked at Nash and he shrugged. We put it on and walked.

Next thing I know, I was hit on the back. I jumped and looked back and saw Gracie and the rest of the girls laughing their butts off. I glared at them and they laughed even harder.

"What the heck was that?" I said while trying to look at my back.

"Paint." They all said in unison.

"Good thing I wore this poncho looking thing."

They laughed once again. I heard a scream from behind me. I turned around and saw Nash covered in paint.

"You assholes!" He said.

I saw the rest of the boys standing at the other end of the room laughing. Nash started to chase them as they continued to throw paint balls at each other.

I heard Lauren screamed at the top of her lungs. "Paint fight!"

We all ran and threw paint balls at each other. Now this was a way to have fun.

Laughter and screams filled the room. Making it an exciting moment. I really liked this. How we all got along. No one was complaining. This was all just...fun.

I felt someone pick me up and saw that it was Nash. I laughed as I begged him to put me down. He led me into this empty hallway, away from all the fun.

I looked at him and laughed since his face was covered in paint.

"You have a little something." I said as he smeared his pointer down his cheek. It was covered with blue paint. He planted it on my nose as I cringed and laughed.

"I love you." He said making me shoot him a look.

I breathed then paused. "I love you too Nash." I smiled as he pulled me into a hug lifting me off the ground.

How cliché. But I loved it.

Yup. This boy was mine alright.

**AUTHORS NOTE**

this chapter gave me the feels. and I've always wanted to have a paint fight. anyone wanna do it with me? and also a special thank you to miah for helping put my one idea of a paint fight into a great chapter. she's a really good writer so y'all should go check out her book "if I say so || l.h." well anyways I love you all. byeeeeeee

-mc hanner ✌️