Hayes's POV
I walked into my house, looking for Nash.
"Nash?" I yelled.
"Yea?" I heard him yell from the kitchen.
I jogged into the kitchen to see him drinking a soda and sitting on his phone.
"Nash, Ambra told me." I sighed.
He sat there awkwardly. "Told you....what?" He asked, slowly.
"That you two never slept together."
His jaw dropped. "She did?"
I nodded.
"Um....look it was her idea, not mine. I'm sorry-"
"I'm not mad."
"Y-you aren't?"
"No." I said, hugging him.
He smiled. "Um....ok then?"
A/N:
To clear this up:
When Nash and Ambra were talking about why Hayes hated Nash so much and not Ambra, they were talking about how they both knew they staged it. But Nash was still mad because if he "slept with Ambra" then how come Hayes forgave Ambra and not Nash?
Understand? 😂😂
So it was all staged. Nash and Ambra never had sex.
Kinda a short chapter. I'm sorry.
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