Boys are idiots

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I really think I was wrong. I should tell Nash that I am sorry. He just wanted to care about me.

I walked my way to his tent. He was sitting in it with Matthew and Johnson.

"Nash, can I talk to you?" I asked after I opened the zip.

Matt moved his eyebrows up and down while looking at Nash. He rolled his eyes and began to blush.

"Sure." He answered.

He crawled out of the tent. We walked a little bit. I just wanted to talk to him and nobody else.

"Nash. Ahm ... I am sorry for being so rude to you. You just wanted to help me and I acted like a piece of shit. I was so angry because of Matt. And ... everything was ... I actually don't know." I said.

We had eye contact.

"It's okay. I sometimes just don't understand you." He answered.

His eyes are so blue. They are so beautiful. I couldn't stop watching at them and I get lost in my mind. Then I woke up.

"Oh ahm, let's go back." I said.

I began to walk but Nash pushed me back.

Everything happened so fast.

He began to press his lips against mine.

I accepted the kiss. We kissed more.

His plump warm lips. It felt so good. He put his right hand behind my head and pulled a little bit on my hair and his left hand laid on my waist. For feeling more comfortable I laid my hands on his shoulders. I stand on my tiptoes. He was taller than me but I liked that. The moment was perfect.

After two minutes of kissing.

"Okay, I am tired. See you tomorrow." I said with a big smile on my face.

"Sweet dreams babe." He said.

I began to blush and walked my way back to my tent. He called me babe. I couldn't believe what just happened. I felt like I am worth it. That someone in this world really loves me.