Nash's POV
Brooklyn didn't want me talking to her, but why? "Why don't you want me talking to you?" "Oh you should know" she said mad. "I actually don't" I said confused. "Well why don't u talk to Taylor, maybe he will tell you!" She said yelling. I walked to Taylor's room and he was sitting on his bed. "Taylor?" I said knocking. "Come in Nash" he said. "Can you tell me why Brooklyn doesn't want me talking to her?" I asked. "Dude, you fucked up big time" he said. "Tell me what I did wrong" I said yelling. "Last night at the party, Cam and Brooklyn went to get more drinks, when they came back, they found you and Savannah kissing". I stood their disappointed In myself, I thanked Taylor and then went back out to talk to Brooklyn. "Brooklyn, I'm so sorry" I said hugging her. "Why did you do that to me?" She said crying. "I'm sorry I was drunk" I said hugging tighter. "leave me alone! Maybe I should just be with Cam." "How could you say that!!" I yelled. "It's true!" She said. "WELL IF YOU WANT TO BE WITH CAM SO BAD THEN GO TO HIM!" I yelled. "MAYBE I WILL!" "GOOD THEN!" us yelling made Savannah and Cam wake up, and Taylor come to the living room. "Nash you need to control yourself" Taylor said. "NO! I have nothing to do with that bitch anymore." "Guys, what's going on!" Cam said waking up. "Don't worry about it" Taylor rolled his eyes at him. He ignored and went to Brooklyn. "Dude why is she crying?" He yelled and hugged Brooklyn. "NONE OF YOUR FUCKEN BUSINESS!" I yelled. "Actually it is!" He said. "Nash broke my heart." Brooklyn cried. "Thought so..." Cam said.
Cams POV
My plan is working so far, I want Brooklyn and Nash's an her fighting made it easier for her to fall right into my hands. I kind of feel like a duchebag , but I'll get over it. After all that happened with Nash and Brooklyn we went home.
Brooklyn's POV
I was hurt big time, I can't believe Nash would do something like that. When we got home I went upstairs and quickly got into bed, I didn't want to see Nash, but this was his room too. I kept saying to myself that when he comes in, I'll ignore him for the night. I scrolled through twitter for a while to forget about the whole fight, I tweeted "good night💕" and turned off my phone, I tried sleeping but I couldn't, then I heard a knock on the door. "Brooklyn?" I heard a deep voice coming in. I quickly pretended to fall asleep, and a kiss crossed my cheek, it was Nash.
