Best Friend or Boyfriend? // Why Don't We

Chapter 45

Jack's pov

When Camry walked in, I was so shocked. She looked so different, but she looked amazing. God, she looked hot. I got up and went to my room. I couldn't look at her. It made me feel so bad, but Aspen was amazing. What am I doing? My feelings are everywhere. I walked to my room, and Aspen was there. I gave her a confused look.

"When did you get here? And how did you get in?" I questioned.

"Um, I have a key, remember?" she giggled and held up her keychain.

"Oh, right," I nodded.

"What's wrong, baby?" she walked up to me and gently placed a hand on my cheek.

"Nothing," I shook my head.

"Are you sure?" she pouted.

"I'm sure," I fake smiled.

"Good," she leaned in and kissed me passionately.

Camry's pov

The guys were obsessing over my new look, and they insisted to take tons of pictures with me to post on their Instagram, Twitter, and Snapchat. These guys were going to make me go insane. They tagged me in all of the pictures once they posted them.

"Really, Cam, that hair is dope," Corbyn said for probably the twelfth time.

"Thanks, Bean," I smiled.

"You look amazing!" Daniel was still freaking out about my change in appearance.

"Thanks, Dani," I giggled.

He picked me up and spun me around before setting me back down.

"Maybe you should dye your hair, Val," Zach said.

"Ummm, I'm way too scared to do that. I don't take risks like that," she replied.

"But it's fun," I pointed out.

"You're probably right, but I'm still too scared. It's like getting a tattoo," she shrugged.

"I should go get a tattoo!" I gasped.

"Really?" Jonah asked.

"Like dead serious?" Daniel raised an eyebrow.

"Deadass," I nodded.

"Let's go," Zach said.

Jonah grabbed the keys, and we were on our way to the nearest tattoo shop. We all walked in, and there was a guy at the front desk with a few tattoos on his arms. He also had an eyebrow piercing and lip piercing. Kinda hot, not gonna lie. He looked around my age with messy brown hair and sea green eyes. I bit my lip as we walked up to the desk, and I noticed him checking me out.

"Hey, I'm Roman," he smiled. "How can I help y'all today?"

"Give ya one second," Jonah told him nicely and turned to us. "Group huddle."

"Yeah?" I asked.

"Raise your hand if you want a tattoo," Jonah told us.

Jonah, Zach, and I raised our hands. I glanced at Daniel.

"Come on, Daniel. Don't be a chicken," I rolled my eyes.

"Okay, fine," he sighed and put his hand up.

"Val?" I asked.

"Maybe," she shrugged. "I want to see how it goes with y'all first."

We got out of the group huddle and turned back to Roman.

"Okay, the four of us want tattoos, and the other is debating it," Jonah explained.

"Jonas and I are the only ones working today, so who wants to go first?" Roman asked us.