Boys are idiots

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-BAY'S P.O.V-

I crawled into my bed. I felt a little bit sorry for Nash. Now I am mad at him because he was drunken. He didn't knew what he was doing. And it is a little bit unfair that I am still mad at him. I turned on some music because I felt a little bit lonely, I heard a knock on the door.

"Come in?" I said confused.

It was Matthew he entered my room. He wasn't drunk. Good boy.

"You shouldn't be mad about Nash. Nearly everyone here is drunken and he didn't knew what he did. Even Jack could have done that." He said.

I fondled with my necklace in my hands. And looked out of the window. It was raining.

"Shawn and Nash are friends again. You have no more reason to be mad at him. He tried his best. He feels so bad. Since you said that you hate him he is always in a bad mood." Matthew continued.

Everything he said was right. On the other hand I missed him too but for me it's hard to forgive people. That all was one month ago.

"I'll talk to him." I answered still staring at the rain dropping on the window. Matthew left the room.

-NEXT MORNING-

I received a text message from Nash.

FROM NASH: Omg I am so sry about yesterday. Matt told me. I didn't wanted to kiss you. I was so drunken. Shame on me.

TO NASH: C u in 1h at my house, I wanna talk.

FROM NASH: KK:))))

Even threw his messages I could read that he still liked me. I changed my clothes into some black yoga pants and a white YEETCREW t-shirt. I put on some makeup to look a little bit more fresh. I was tired. The boys have been awake for so long. I made my bed like everyday. I looked after Shawn. He slept like a stone. If I would be Shawn, I would wake up and start cleaning the house it's a big mess.

FROM NASH: open the door:D

Oh maybe the door bell is broken again. That happened for two times last week. I went down the stairs and opened the door.

Nash was there in his black hoodie, which I wore at the camp. He was wet from the rain.

"What about an umbrella?" I asked laughing while closing the door.

"That would had taken too long." He answered. He took of his hoodie. (a t-shirt was under it XD)

We went into my room. He threw his wet hoodie on my chair. We both sat down on my bed.

"I think I was long enough mad at you ... can we be friends again?" I asked fondling with my hair.

Nash began to smile and went threw his wet hair.

"I waited too long for that." He answered. We both began to laugh. I really missed him. He was so adorable.

After lots of talking he had to leave because of private things. He forget his hoodie. It smelled like him. It was already dry and I decided to wear it. I remembered those beautiful days.