Sierra's POV
"How hard what is?" I ask in a quieter voice, tears brimming my eyes.
"Seeing you with other guys."
I don't respond. What does he expect me to say? What did he even mean by that? Does that means he likes me? Ha. Yeah, right. But yet, isn't that what I've been waiting for this whole time?
We just stand there staring at eachother. Neither of us saying a thing. None of the tears have spilled onto my cheeks and I intend to keep it that way.
"Uh, guys?" we both turn our heads to see Cameron standing in the doorway.
"Oh- uh, hey Cam" I state awkwardly. Nash doesn't say anything, just stands there looking at me.
"What're you guys doing?" he asks casually.
"Actually, I was just leaving" I state coldly. I don't know why I'm mad, but I am. Maybe because Nash wasn't straightforward? I'm still questioning this whole thing. Cam just nods as I begin to walk out the door.
"Wait, Sierra!" I stop and look at him.
"Yeah?" I ask him.
"What happened to your leg?" He asks concerned.
"Oh, uh- someone hit me with a frisbee at the beach on accident"
"Who?"
"Uh, his name is Caleb..." I tell him. He gives me a questioning look and I just wave him off telling him I'll tell him later. I am about to walk out the door, but I hear Cameron stand up behind me. He just follows me out the door closing it behind him. "What is it Cam?" I ask turning to face him once we're in the hallway.
"What was that? Like with you and Nash?"
I groan, "I have no idea" he raises an eyebrow at me.
"What did you guys talk about?"
"Nothing important. He's just sending me mixed signals. Like one minute we're best friends, then he ignores me, then we almost kiss, then-"
"Wait! You guys almost kissed?" He asks in disbelief.
"Yeah, twice actually" I state rolling my eyes. He nods understandingly. "Oh by the way, there's a house party tonight and you guys are all invited"
"Really? Sounds cool. I'll tell the guys"
***
So, I've finally finished getting ready for the party tonight. I decided to go with the black dress I bought with Kelly before coming here. Although I thought I'd never wear it, that girl knew what she was doing.
I slip on the tight dress and the tall black wedges. I already took a shower so I curl my hair and pull half of it back. I don't bother applying much makeup besides mascara. I grab my small studded clutch and wait for the guys to tell me they're ready.
I know that this sounds terrible, but I'm kind of hoping that Nash seeing me like this will make him a little jealous. I know it's wrong, but it's also wrong for him to send me mixed signals. So it's okay, right?
My thoughts are interrupted by my phone vibrating on my lap.
FROM: Cameron
The limo is here to take us, meet us in the lobby
TO: Cameron
Be there in a sec(:
I stand up and make why way out of my hotel room. I lock the door behind me and enter the elevator. I begin to get nervous. What if this doesn't work? What if Nash doesn't like me? Before I can answer my own questions, the elevator doors open and I see the group of guys in front of me.
