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Emily's POV

I got dressed into my black skater skirt and white top. I did my hair and makeup, then slipped on my white converse. As soon as I grabbed my phone Sam rang the door bell.

"Wow." He said.

I just laughed and walked to his car.

After we take our seats at the movies Sam puts his arm around me. I try to push away the thought that I wish he was Nash..

A few minutes later he leaned in to kiss me but I stood up.

"I'm sorry, I can't do this." I whisper and run out of the theatre.

I sat on the bench and tears came down my face.

I feel familiar arms wrap around me and I turn to see Nash.

"What are you doing here?" I ask.

"I'm with Maria, in the same movie as you and saw what happened. Why don't you like him?"

"I have feelings for someone else."

"Oh." He said sadly.

"Nash, don't you understand?"

"Understand what Em?"

I shake my head. "Nothing.."

I start to walk away but he grabs my hand. I look at him, he can probably see the pain on my face, but he took it away by leaning in and kissing me gently.

"I-I-I'm sorry.." He said and walked away.

"Nash please wait."

"What? I just cheated on Maria with you!"

"Sorry, I didn't know you thought I was that gross. Your the one who kissed me."

He shakes his head and walks back into the theatre.

I was gonna tell him my feelings..

I got my phone out and called Tanner to come get me.

"What happened?"

"Sam tried to kiss me but I could kiss him back. The whole time I kept wishing it was Nash there. Then when I went out of the theatre Nash came out. And he kissed me, then he got mad and pretty much called me gross.." I say starting to cry.

"Can you stop crying over him!! It's getting to be too much Emily."

"I can't." I whisper.

As soon as we pull into my driveway I run to my room. As I pulled our my phone I had two texts. One from Nash and one from Sam.

From Sam: I know you like Nash and that's okay with me em, we can just be friends. :)

Aw he's so sweet.

To Sam: Thank you :)

Now to look at Nash's...

From Nash: I'm rly sorry. Can i come over? We have lots to talk about.

To Nash: I guess..

I cleaned up a little bit then I heard the doorbell ring.

Here we go again..

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