Burbank.

Chapter Five~

We walked into the house.
"Speak of the devil." Alexis said, looking at me. I looked around seeing Taylor and Alexis sat on the couch. Cam and Carter were sat in beanbags playing some violent video game. I looked back at matt before walking in and sitting next to my best friend.
"Whatcha dooooin?" She sang, looking over my phone screen.
"I'm on Instagram, and damn Kaylee how many pictures did you take?" I chirped as my newsfeed was just her and Nash.
"I lost count." She replied snapping one more.
I shook my head and smiled.
"Okay fuck this I am bored." Carter snapped, throwing the controller.
"You're just mad that you lost." Cam teased him, sticking his tongue out.
"What do you guys want to do?" I asked everyone.
I looked to matt who was getting his camera on his phone out.
"Selfies!" Alexis screeched. I laughed.
Alexis pointed the front facing camera on us, snapping some silly pics of us.
"Tag me in that." I laughed as matt pulled me close to take a picture with me.
He snapped a bunch. As the last pose I jokingly kissed his cheek.
"I'm posting that last one, it was the best." He giggled, blushing.
"Tag her in that." Alexis added.
I looked over at carter who was laughing at how goofy matt was acting around me. What was going on? Matt's face was red. I was just sitting there questioning what had happened.
"Okay I posted it." Matt said shyly.
"You know I'm gonna get hate." I said.
"You're sassy you can stick up for yourself." Nash snapped his fingers. Emphasis on the word "sassy".
I smiled and nodded.
"Okay this is friggin' BORING. " carter interrupted.
"I don't know about you guys but I'm tired." Taylor stated, resting his head on Alexis' shoulder. She blushed.
Matt leaned over to me.
"Aww look at them." He whispered.
"She's liked him for the longest time." I whispered back.
Cam turned the lights off.
I crossed my legs as matt laid his head on my lap.
I looked down at him.
"Comfy?"
"-Mhmm."
I giggled, resting my head on the arm of the sofa.
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I woke up seeing matt sleeping soundly on the floor.
I walked through the lounge ever so quietly, trying to not wake anyone. And then I noticed Nash wasn't there. Where was he? I heard a loud sigh come from outside.
I crept over to the sliding glass door, and spotted Nash sat on the steps.
I walked out to meet him.
"Hey, whatcha doin?"
He shrugged, his head in his hands.
I sat next to him.
"I really like Kaylee."
"Oh like it wasn't fucking obvious."
"Watch it, Dallas." He giggled.
"I think she likes you back."
He huffed. "Sure."
"I think so! And so does Matt. "
"I want to make a move, like kiss her. I'm almost seventeen and I haven't had my first kiss yet. I'm a deadbeat." He sighed.
"No you aren't! I didn't have mine until I was fourteen."
He shrugged. "What do I do?"
"Just follow your instincts."
He stood up.
"Well if you couldn't tell my instincts are a little confused."
I stood up with him.
"Just let your heart decide."
"Thanks, Jules." He hugged me.