•Chapter Three•

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When i woke up it was around 10 and the guys were already here eating breakfast and talking about sports.

"Morning guyss " i said while grabbing a plate of pancakes.

Once I was finished eating I brushed my teeth and did the usual while putting on my shirt and joggers.

"I'm about to go to the store I'll be back " I said while  grabbing my keys b

"Hold up. Imma come to. I gotta pick some up" Nate said while grabbing his wallet.

"Alright " I mentally groaned and prepared myself for nonstop flirting.

"Let's go in my car " he said while opening the door for me. I nodded a thank you and strapped my seat belt on.

As we went to target. He kept looking at me through the corner of his eyes.

"Sooo Nate. Whatcha gotta get " I asked while turning down the music.

"Some weed. And snacks " he smirked snd chuckled.

Why am I not surprised? I laughed to myself.

As we started walking around the store he started holding my hand. I chuckled.

"Step one in your fuck boy handbook ?" I asked sarcastically.

He laughed. "Just wanted to hold your hand"

After we got finished shopping we finally made it back home after getting his weed.

As soon as i opened the door Nate smashed his lips on mine.

"Nate what the hell !" I said while pushing him back

"Can't deny that you liked that. And want me to do it again " he smirked while pecking my lips and jogging back outside.

Shit he wasn't lying. It was like he was reading my mind

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