The Decision (viners)

48: Nash

Madilyn's POV

"Alright little sister, I think it's time we have a heart-to-heart." Nash speaks right when he walks into my room, causing me to look up at him. It was the next day and I was just sitting in my room waiting for the food that my mom was making to be done.

"Um, what?" I half laugh and stare at my weird brother as he sits at the end of my bed.

"What are you doing to my friends?" Nash chuckles. Oh, that's what this is about. He looks like he's joking but he also looks like he really wants to talk about this.

"Nash. I'm becoming a slut." I say, attempting to keep a serious look on my face.

It's quiet for a moment before we both start laughing. There's nothing funny about what I just said because it's true, but Nash and I trying to have a serious conversation is definitely something to laugh about. When he stops laughing, he says, "No seriously, what's going on? I can't even hangout with them anymore, all I hear is 'Madilyn, Madilyn, Madilyn.' What have you done to them?"

"Honestly dude, I don't deserve any of them." I tell him, being completely honest. I really don't deserve any of those four boys. Still don't understand what they see in me, because I've hurt all of them in some type of way. "I don't want to become known as a whore when I get into school, and I certainly don't want to cheat on anybody again."

"Again?"

"Yeah, again," I frowned at the memory of telling Shawn that I kissed Matt, and seeing how heartbroken he looked. "I kissed Matt while I was dating Shawn..."

"Is that why you guys broke up?" he asks, and now our conversation is getting more serious.

"Not really, we broke up because I didn't want to do that to him again, I couldn't date him when I still thought about Taylor, Cam, and Matt."

"I'm going to help you figure this out, ok? Because I don't want to see you, or my friends, get hurt." He tells me and all I can do is nod. I don't need Nash's help, I need to figure this out on my own. But having a brother that is willing to help you out on something like this is amazing, so I don't want to pass this up. "This is what we are going to do: call them, ask them about you, and see what they say. But we're not going to tell them that you're listening to the conversation. Got that?"

I nodded, "Okay. Who are you calling first?"

"Cameron." He says and takes his phone out. He puts it on speaker phone so I can hear the conversation, and we listen to his phone ring before Cameron answers the phone.

"Hey Nash."

"Cam, hey what's up?" Nash looks at me from the corner of his eye and I try not to make noise.

"Nothing, I'm with Haylee..."

Nash now fully looks at me and we both scrunch our eyebrows together. He's with Haylee. "Oh?" Nash answers.

"Yeah, don't tell Madilyn. I told her that I didn't like Haylee."

"You told me you didn't like her, too." Nash tells him, and Cameron doesn't speak for a second.

"Haylee's in the bathroom right now, so I don't have much time to talk. Listen, of course I still like Madilyn."

"Then why are you with Haylee?" I blurt out, and Nash quickly clamps his hand over my mouth, glaring at me.