Chapter 6 Date?

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Savannah's P.O.V
Overall the night was amazing. My aunt's friends and herself ate inside, while Nash and I had the fire pit lit up and we roasted s'mores and had his phone blasting music. We danced like idiots and exchanged numbers.

I don't even know where that creep went. He probably got embarrassed and left.

After we ate a lot of junk food we both put blankets on the grass so we could lay down and look at the stars.

"Can I ask you a question?" Nash asked a little nervously.

"Shoot." I said.

"Do you kinda wanna go to the pier with me tomorrow?" He questioned.

"Sure, I would love too." I said smiling. All he did was smile back and we just laid in silence.

"Nash we gotta go." Elizabeth, his mom said to him.

"I will text you tomorrow." he stated.

"Ok see you later." I said while both of us got up and hugged each other. He smelt so good and there was this spark, but I ignored it.

They left and I went upstairs to get ready for bed. I got into bed and started to dose of but then jerking myself up wide eyed and questioned myself

"did he ask me on a date or are we just hanging out?"

After that I could not fall back to sleep.

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