Part // VIII

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Sammy’s POV

After dinner, we all met back at the car.

Nate pulled me aside as the girls got in. “Dude, I know I said we have to take things slow, but it’s gonna be hard.”

“I know exactly what you mean. We have two beautiful girls who seem like they like us… I think it’s time for us to do what we do best, man. Now we have the fun part of the night.”

We were smiling like crazy realizing what had already happened.

Our night hasn’t even begun yet.

Claire’s POV

Emma and I got in the backseat of Sam’s rental car. We shut the doors noticing the boys talking quietly to each other outside and realized this was our chance to do the same.

“Emma, tell me everything. That gazebo was too big to see you and I was a little preoccupied.”

“Oh my god, Claire… Nate and I were dancing to Shawn… My god, Shawn! We were so close and he had his arms right around the part of my waist that I love. He makes me really happy. This isn’t even feelings from a fan. Getting to know each other over dinner really made me feel like I’ve known him for years. It’s so…”

“Crazy,” I finished her sentence, “Four hours we met these two boys who have already changed our lives more than they know. Now, we’re on a date with them at ten thirty at night. I don’t want this night to end.”

“Wait… Didn’t Nate say that there was a surprise after dinner?”

We looked at each other with a look nobody but the other would’ve understood. It was a look of confusion mixed with excitement and worry.

Sam and Nate both opened their doors and turned the car on. “Ready?”

He smiled back at me with mine just reflecting back.

Emma and I nodded as we pulled out of the park and back onto the highway.

Our night has just begun.

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