Ambra's POV
"Ambra! Give me my car!" Nash yelled, as I sat in his car, with the windows up and the windows closed.
It turns out, Nash left his pgone in his car. I also had the AC on, the radio on, and the seat reclined.
"This is a very stylish car, Nash" I smirked, since he could hear me through the window.
I hacked his snapchat, Instagram, and all that jazz.
"Let me in" Hayes said, near the passengers door. I did quickly, before Nash could react.
"Let's go to the movies" He said.
"Seems a little mean. To drive right by Nash, in his car that I stole"
Hayes just looked at me. "who are you?'
I laughed. "I don't know. Since when do I care if I'm mean"
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Crazy ~ H.G.
FanfictionAnd when she left him, he finally understood why hurricanes were named after people. >old magconh.g.<
