Liv's P.O.V:
Saturday came around faster than I expected it to, and I have a date today with Zach. I'm so excited!
I wake up at around eleven, eat waffles for breakfast, shower, and change into running shorts and a sports bra until I have to get ready.
I am picking my outfit out in my closet when Nash and Cameron come into my room.
"Is that what you're wearing on a date?" Nash glares at me.
"Yeah, I'm thinking about going on a date half naked," I sarcastically snarl back.
"Where's he taking you?" Cameron jumps onto my bed and props his chin on his hands, pretending he cares.
"Dinner at an unknown location, then the fair," I smile.
"What does he look like?" Matt comes out of nowhere, making me jump.
"He's tall, has brown eyes, light brown hair, and huge dimples," I smile at the thought of his dimples. They're literally the cutest thing ever.
"Girl, he sounds dreamy," Carter says in a girly voice.
"Trust me, he is," I giggle.
"I wanna meet him," Nash runs his hand through hair, and Hayes agrees.
"Not happening, Nasheypoo. Now, y'all, get out! I have to get dressed and ready!" I shoo them out and pick out my outfit.
I chose a pair of regular American Eagle jean shorts and a green Hollister t-shirt with grey Vans.
I put my hair into a neat and tight sock bun, and put on some makeup.
Just as I'm perfecting my mascara, Hayes comes into the room without even knocking.
"Ever heard of knocking?" I put the mascara wand back into the sealing thing.
"Nope," he pops the 'p' and throws me over his shoulder.
"Hayes! Put me down!" I yell.
"Here she is," Hayes laughs and puts me down. I turn around to see Zach.
"Ready to go?" He asks, and I nod.
"Have her home by nine, please, and have fun. Not too much fun, though," Nash pats his back and my face heats up as I look down.
"Will do," he says, and we head out.
"I am so sorry about them," I awkwardly laugh.
"Nah, it's cool, they're not that bad," he opens the door to his car for me.
"Thank you," I get in and he closes the door.
He gets in on his side and he pulls out of my driveway.
"Let's play 20 questions, I wanna get to know you better," he focuses on the road.
"Okay," I turn and face him.
"What's your favorite color?" He laughs.
"Mint green or blue. What's your favorite sport?"
"Football and baseball, I like basketball, too. What are your favorite music artists?"
"Eminem, Drake, One Direction, and 5 Seconds of Summer. What's your favorite show?"
"SportsCenter. How many siblings do you have?"
"Four. When's your birthday?"
"You have four siblings?" He looks astonished.
"Yeah, I have three brothers and a sister," I laugh.
We pull into the restaurant and it looks nice.
We go in and eat our meal, pay, then head to the carnival.
We go on all the roller coasters and play games until about 8:30.
We drive back to my house, just making small talk, but it wasn't awkward. I could be myself around him.
We pull into my driveway, and he walks me to my front door.
"Thank you so much for everything tonight, Zach. I had a lot of fun," I look up into his pretty brown eyes.
"It was my pleasure, I can't wait to take you on another date," he smiles.
He leans in, and so do I. Our lips finally meet, and my stomach is doing more flips than a gymnast.
We pull away. "Bye Zach. Thank you," I smile.
I walk in the front door, and no one is home. I find a note on the counter.
Liv-
Went to the O2L house for the night. Hayes is having some of his friends from football sleep over, they'll be here around 9:30.
Your bae,
Cam
Only Cameron would do that. I haven't practiced in a while, so I go upstairs, take my makeup off, put my hair in a pony tail, and change into black basketball shorts and a bright yellow sports bra. I slip on my basketball shoes and head to the court.
I put some music on, we don't have tons of neighbors so they don't complain, and get started.
I haven't even been practicing for twenty minutes when I hear the obnoxious voices of Hayes and his friends. Lucky me!
"Liv, can you call Domino's and order some pizza?" Hayes calls from somewhere in the yard.
"Yeah, what do y'all want?" I shout back, still dribbling the ball around.
"Cheese and pepperoni," he says right behind me, making me jump.
"Okay, I'll call it in. How many do you think is enough?"
"4 of each," he steals the ball from me and misses a shot.
"Got it. By the way, you should stick to football," I walk past him, and his friends erupt in laughter.
I call and order the pizza, then I go into the game room and watch Pretty Little Liars on Netflix.
I scroll through Twitter, then the doorbell rings.
"Hayes! Come help me with the pizza!" I yell as I answer the door.
I hand the pizzas off to the boys, and they dig in. I pay the guy and go into the kitchen for some chips or something.
I end up with an apple and Nutella, and the guys are still eating pizza.
"We're gonna sleep in the basement," Hayes steals a piece of my apple.
"Whatever," I mutter and go back into the screening room to grab my phone, then I head into my room.
I change into a football hoodie I stole from Hayes's room a few days ago, and lay on my bed, watching Orange is the New Black.
I wrap a fuzzy blanket around myself and put some socks and long sweatpants on, and get cozy so I can sleep.
I hear a loud crash downstairs. I jump up from my bed and race down the staircase.
Hayes and his friends are laughing like crazy, and there's a vase with flowers in it shattered on the floor.
I find the broom and sweep up the glass, then I pull Hayes out of the room by his ear.
"Ow! Liv, let go!" He winces in pain.
"Seriously, Benjamin, I'm not a damn babysitter. If I have to come down here again, I'm calling mom. And your friends will leave. I'm not in the fucking mood to deal with this right now," I go into the kitchen and get a glass of water.
"Don't call me that," he whines.
"I'll call you whatever the fuck I want to, wittle Hayesieboo,"
"Olivia, stop it," he fusses.
"Goodnight, Benjamin," I walk past him, not waiting for him to respond.
I walk up the staircase and jump into bed. I let the darkness of the room take over me as I fall into a warm, dreamless sleep.
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Being Nash Grier's Sister
FanfictionLife through the eyes of Liv Grier; how does she live with her brothers and deal with all the drama in between? ◇ Warning: mature content. Contains some self harm and swearing. ◇