Babysitting Nash Griers Sister

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(Emilys POV)

We sat down at our table at the Nothing Fancy Cafe.

"What do ya think?" cam asked smiling.

"About the resteraunt?" I asked.

"Yes."

"It's nice. I like it. Perfect for a nine o'clock meal." I laughed.

"That's what I was thinking." he smiled.

Cam was actually quite attractive. He had light Brown hair but it was very very short. He had tanish skin. Brown eyes.

"So, are you two youngins on a date?" a waitress asked with a pure southern accent.

"Um, no actually we're just friends." cam smiled.

"Oh, sorry, what can I get y'all to drink?" she asked.

"I'll have water." I said.

"I want coffee." cam smiled even though I knew he doesn't need coffee. Hes always energetic.

"Okay." she said scribbling down our order.

"Why do you need coffee?" I asked and cam laughed.

"Because it tastes good." he laughed.

"Well, okay then."

"Do you not ever get, like um, Starbucks when.your not tired?"

"Well, thanks for stereotyping me." I throw a sugar pack at him.

"Don't start a war again. And I was just using Starbucks, a common place for many diverse people, as an example."

"Okay whatever."I smiled.

Cameron just stared at me.

"Why are you staring?" I laughed making a funny face.

He laughed "because I'm trying to figure out what the heck I'm looking at."

"Ouch." I said even though I understood he was playing.

"Just kidding."

"I knew that." I opened up a sugar pack and poured some in my mouth.

"What are you doing?" He laughed.

"What? Want some?"I said and poured some in his hair.

The waitress came back with our drinks and we just started to crack up.

"Are you two okay?" the waitress asked causing us to laugh even more.

"Perfectly fine." cam managed to say.

"Well, do you know what you want to eat?" she said starting to laugh a bit herself.

"Nope." I laughed at that, too.

"I'll come back." she said walking away from our table.

We finally started to stop laughing. I don't even know why it started in the first place. Cam shook his head, causing sugar to fly everywhere.

We started to laugh again. It died down quicker this time.

"Now, what in the world was so funny while ago?" the waitress came back.

Cam and I both shrugged.

She just smiled and asked "What'll it be?"

(Cams POV)

I don't see how Nash hasn't tried to date her yet. She's perfect. She funny, cute, nice, she's absolutely perfect.

"What'll it be?" the waitress asked.

"Um," Emily looked over at me. "Do you serve pizza?"

"Yes ma'am. By the slice." the waitress answered.

"Then I'll have a slice of pizza."

"And for you?"

"Um, I'll have two."I answered.

"Okay then. Your order will be out in a minute." she left our table.

"So, what do you like to do?" I asked her trying to start a conversation.

"I like to sleep."she plainly said. "How about you?"

"I like making YouTube videos, and of course sleep." I smiled.

"Do you eat tacos?" she asked.

"Of course. Do you?"

"I love 'em. Thats my favorite food." she smiled. I loved seeing her smile.

She looked amazing in my shirt earlier. I wonder how shed look without one. My mind wandered to sexual things. Stop it cam. Were at a restaurant. Stop it. Stop. Stop. Stop. Stop. Stop. Stop.

The waitress brought us our food. Thank god. Something to get my mind off.. Stuff.

"Enjoy. Holler if ya need anything."

"Okay." Emily smiled.

We ate our pizza and laughed about stupid things. We talked for awhile. Sooner or later they had to close. We decided to get going about an hour later.

I asked her which house to go to and She said her own.

"I had fun tonight." she said as I pulled into her driveway.

"Me too." I smiled. I leaned in.

(Emilys POV)

"I had fun." I said as we pulled into my driveway.

"Me too." he smiled.

He leaned in. I so badly wanted to kiss him, but what about Nash.

I felt myself leaning in to.

I felt his soft warm lips on mine moving in a synchronized pattern.

"I can't." I pulled away.

"Why? What's wrong?" he asked.

"Nothing. I just cant. I'm really sorry. I need to go."

"Do you have a boyfriend?" he asked.

"No. Not really."

"Then what is it?" he paused. "Nash?"

I nodded my head.

"Oh." he just looked away.

"Its not like that. Its just I kind of have feelings for him and... I'm just really sorry, cam."

"No, its okay." he looked hurt.

"I did want to kiss you. I still do."

"Then what's holding you back?" he looked at me again.

I bit my lip.

"I don't know. I'm sorry." I got out and ran to my door and went inside.