*Aaron*(hehe)
I was holding Katy.
Her face pressed against my chest.
I've never had a proper girlfriend.
Much less done anything like this.
I smiled into the crook of her neck.
She smelled like chemicals.
Ickk.
But I remember that just yesterday she was introduced to me.
She smelled like strawberries.
Yeah, strawberries.
Wow I sound like a little 13 year old with a crush.
I chuckled a bit but stopped as Katy started shifting.
She frowned and turned so her back was against me.
I didn't want that.
I wanted her to be leaning on me.
I wanted her to have me to find comfort.
I groaned in frustration as she rubbed her eyes.
"Aaron?", Her voice cracked.
"Yes love?", I smiled to myself as she layed her head down on my arm squinting her eyes.
"I have a horrid headache. And I'm starving. I feel like I got hit by a train.", Her small nose scrunched up.
Zayum. She was cute.
I poked her nose and kissed her cheek.
"I'll go get a nurse okay?", I started to move before being pulled back down again.
"Don't leave me. Just stay.", She sighed. "I mean your my pillow now. You have to stay."
I laughed and crawled back under the white duvet.
"Thank you so much Aaron.", Katy smiled whole heartedly before cuddling closer to me then she had before.
My heart stopped.
Could she like me?
Nah she couldn't have.
We just met.
I looked down to see her falling asleep again and sighed.
I'd win her over. I had to.
*Lane*
When Katy asked us to leave my heart broke.
My poor baby.
I feel like I hurt her.
Maybe it would have been better to wait and tell her.
And then when she asked Aaron to stay..
Aaron.
She hadn't shown anything towards him before... I wonder what's changed.
I remembered Hayes' face when she asked for Aaron instead of the rest of the boys.
I think he likes her.
Or has a bit of a crush developing.
I just hope he doesn't feel good about what his douche of a brother did.
I needed to find Nash.
And set his little ass straight.
Matthew noticed my uneasiness right away and grabbed my shoulder.
"Babe calm yourself.", He giggled gazing down at at my bright red face.
"I have some unsettled business with the Nash-hole."
I stormed out of the room to find that mofo.