Chapter 8: "The start of a great friendship!"

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Sorry this chapter is late! I made it long to make up for being late!

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In the next chapter there is a big fight!

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Recap

Nate's POV

I walked into the kitchen to get a slice of pizza.

I hear the door open and then I hear, "So where the hell is he Laurel? I wanna see if he's as sexy as you said."

I smile to myself then I hear, "Shut the fuck up Cara!"

I walk back into the living room and clear my throat, "Hi, I'm Nate."

Laurel and her friend look at me, "Nate this is Cara."

"Well hot damn Laurel you were right!" Cara says as she winks at me.

Cara was a beautiful girl and I loved the rose tattoo on her wrist.

"Nice to meet you Cara."

She smiled and told Laurel she had to go get her bags out of her car.

When Cara walked out three more girls came in with their bags.

Laurel hugged the girls then turned to me, "Nate this is Sarah," she said as she pointed to the girl with extremely long brown hair, "this is Hannah and Lynn."

Not many people could pull off purple hair but Lynn was working it.

"Nice to meet you ladies."

Hannah looked at Laurel, "He's hot and sweet!"

I smiled, "Do y'all need any help taking your bags up?"

Lynn smiled, "Yes please."

I got a few of their bags and we all walked upstairs and I put their bags on their beds.

When I got back downstairs there were five guys sitting on the couch.

I didn't really know how to start a conversation so I just sat down and they turned on MTV.

The woman on MTV was talking about The Neighbourhood and French Montana teaming up on the new song I Can't Even, "That songs the shit."

All the guys sat up and the dark haired guy looked at me, "That song isn't even out yet. How do you know it's the shit?"

I pulled out my phone and went to my music and tapped on the song and laid my phone on the table so they could listen.

The smaller blonde haired guy looked at me with his mouth open, "How the hell did you get that so early?"

"My cousin is good friends with French and he gave my cousin the song to get his opinion and my cousin sent it to me."

"Who the hell is your cousin?" said the guy in the snap-back.

"Sammy Adams."

The dark haired guy looked at me with his eyebrows pulled together, "No fucking way! You're fucking lying!!"

I shook my head and then Laurel and the girls came downstairs, "What the hell is going on in here?!?"

The dark haired guy stood up, "This guy says he's Sammy Adams cousin!"

"I am. Hold on."

I picked my phone up off the table, stopped the song and pulled up Sammy's contact and called him.

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