New Friends

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I laugh as Nash runs to the door, almost tripping and falling on the stairs. He opens the door and three guys walk in. Yes I know who they are, but I prefer not to be a crazed fan. I watch there videos, they make me laugh, and that's about how much of a fan I am. I walk down the stairs reaching the bottom as they all great each other.

"Payten this is Shawn, Matt, and Cameron," he smiles. I smile and stick my hand out to the closets boy, Cameron.

"I'm Payten," I smile. Trying not to be awkward. He smiles, but doesn't shake my hand. Instead he leans in and gives me a hug. I laugh at his kindness and hug him back, then hug the other boys as well.

"Well don't worry about hugging me, it's not like I introduced you guys or anything," Nash says folding his arms like a two year old, and putting out his lip.

"Aw, Nash do you want a hug?" I say as if I was talking to a two year old. He nods and looks at me with pleading eyes. "Ok, Cameron Nash is feeling left out will you give him a hug?" I ask kindly, smiling evilly at Nash. His facial expression changed into a look of disgust. I laugh and turn to him, Cameron just laughing at my change of mind, and walking over to him. I walk slowly, and wrap my arms around his neck, burrowing my face into his neck as well.

I feel him chuckle slightly as he raps his arms around my waist, pulling me closer to him. He snuggles his head into my shoulder, and I sigh contently. I feel safe, and content, at this moment. I take in his heavenly sent, feeling his breath on my neck, calming me.

Suddenly there a click of a camera, and me and Nash fly apart.

"Come on Matt! You couldn't put it on silent?" Cameron says. We turn to find all three boys with there phones out, I assume taking pictures.

"Sorry," Matt says laughing.

"What'd you guys do?" Nash asked stepping towards them.

"Oh Ya know," Shawn starts, laughing nervously. "Documenting," he says returning to his phone.

"What are you documenting?" I ask, walking over trying to see his phone.

"Nothing, let's just go upstairs," he says grabbing something. A guitar case! Shawn has a guitar! I wonder if he'll let me play it?

"Hey Shawn," I say as we all find a seat in Nash's room. "What kind of guitar do you have?"

"Oh it's a Taylor acoustic electric," he says taking it out of its case. "Do you play?" He asks setting it on his lap and strumming a chord.

"Ya, I have a Taylor that looks just like that but acoustic," I say watching him strum.

"Cool, how long have you played?" He says.

"13 years," I say. I'm used to people being surprised at how long I've been playing. So I knew this was coming.

"Wow! Really?" He says stoping his heavenly strumming.

"Ya," I laugh, and he continues his strumming.

"Oh! Payten now you can play the song you promised me!" Nash says excitedly. I laugh and turn to Shawn, asking him with my eyes if I can barrow his guitar. He smiles walking it over to me.

"Thank you," I smile setting it in my lap. He nods and sits back down. "Do you guys know the song Summer Time Sadness?" I ask.

"Yes!" They all say at the same time.

"Oh ok, summer time sadness it is," I laugh strumming the chords, getting the pitch.

(A/N sorry not gonna go through all the words. Just use your imagination!)

I finish and peal my eyes open. All the boys had a surprised smile on there face, except Nash. He had a smirk on his face, almost a knowingly smirk. For some reason I can see the wheels turning in his head, the thoughts churning. I laughed slightly handing Shawn his guitar back.

"Y-your amazing," Cameron says quietly.

"That was so cool! Play another! Oh you and Shawn should play a song!" Matt suddenly yells standing. I laugh at his sudden outburst. "Sorry," he says quietly and quick sitting back down.

"I knew you were gonna be good," Nash says proudly. I blush, and quickly advert their attention to Shawn.

"Now Shawn has to play a song," I say pointing. Everyone agrees and he plays One Of Those Nights. A song I love, and I was silently fan girling. And when he finishes we all applaud.

"We should play truth or dare," Cameron says sitting on the ground waiting for us to form a circle.

"Ok," I say joining him. What could happen? Right? Everyone sits in a circle, I'm in between Nash and Cameron.

"Ok, Matt truth or dare?" Cameron starts.

"Umm, dare," he says smiling. Cameron pauses to thinking of a reasonable dare.

"Ok let me post 3 things on your Twitter," he says confidently. Matt sighs in annoyance but hand his phone over to Cameron. Cameron smirks in return, his fingers taping on the screen. He then hands it back.

"Ok, Shawn truth or dare?" Matt asks.

"Umm. Truth," Shawn smiles.

"Ughh you're so boring," Matt groans, but continues. "Do you have a girlfriend you're not telling us about?" Matt asks with a smirk. Shawn goes pail, and stairs at the floor.

"Yes," he says quietly, and Matt, Cameron, and Nash all begin laughing and yelling 'I knew it!' Making me laugh as well.

"Ok ok. Payten, truth or dare?" Shawn say challengingly. I smile.

"Dare," I respond without hesitation. The room is suddenly filled with 'oo's. I'm guessing the boys weren't expecting me to pick dare? But oh well.

"Ok, I dare you to make a YouTube video with us, of our choice," he smirks to the other boys. I nod nervously and the all huddle up and start whispering. All I can hear is a slight humm of voices, and I can't make anything out. What if it's something gross like licking dog poop or something? Ew. What if...

The boys all turn to me and Shawn claps his hand together proudly, and smiles at me evilly. Oh lord here come dog poop!!

"You have to make a video with Nash, with us questioning, called the girlfriend tag." He smirks, and my jaw drops. What did he say? "You have to play along or you get to go for a swim,"

"Can I just jump in now?" I ask bluntly.

"No, you have to do it!" He laughs. The boys all go and collect the right items for making a video. Oh lord I should have picked truth.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 29, 2014 ⏰

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