Chapter 23

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Hayes POV

I posted the picture of me kissing Lily's lips on Twitter. As soon as I posted it, I refreshed my page. The only thing I saw was fake numbers, claiming to be me. None of them were right, so I just laughed to myself. I walked down the hall to Cam's hotel room. All the boy's were in there, except for Nash.

Lily's POV

My phone started beeping like crazy, I grabbed my phone and saw notifications were all from Twitter. I had gained 2,539 followers plus 33,611 likes, and 5,602 comments. I realized I was tagged in a pic by Hayes, which was, of course, the picture of him kissing my lips. Most of comments on the picture were fake numbers, but other than that, people were calling me a cheater. I was really hoping Nash wouldn't see it.

"Hey babe?" Nash asked

Shoot, too late. "What?" I asked.

"Why did Hayes post a pic of him kissing your cheek with the caption, 'I love my Lily?'"

I shrugged. "We're just friends."

"Really?" Nash raised an eyebrow.

"I promise, no I swear!"

"The fans say otherwise." Nash frowned.

"Are you saying you don't trust me?" I asked.

"I am not saying that, I'm saying —"He began.

"That's fucking bullshit! You don't trust me!" I started tearing up.

"I didn't —" He began.

"Dammit Nash! God." I turned away, turning my back too him.

"Lillian Moore!" He shouted, standing up.

"I am not a cheater!" I yelled.

"I didn't say that." He mumbled.

"But you were thinking it." I snapped.

"Lily!" He grabbed my wrist.

I pulled away. "You don't trust me."

"I didn't say that!" He yelled.

"You're making a big deal out of nothing!" I yelled.

"Nothing? He was kissing you! He said he loved you!" Nash yelled.

"Ha! You just said —" I started.

"Guys!" Matt ran in.

We paused looking at him. "What?" I mumbled, wiping away my tears.

"What the hell is going on?" Matt asked.

"Nash doesn't trust me." I glared at him.

Nash glared back at me, storming out of the room. I threw myself on the floor bawling my eyes out. Matt put his arm around me, rubbing my shoulder, to soothe me.

"It's okay." He assured me.

"I think we just broke up." I croaked.

"It's okay." He reassured me.

I shook my head, "No, it's not."

"It will be."

"Everyone hates me!" I cried out.

"I don't." Matt said.

I rolled my eyes, looking up at him. He leaned in, about to kiss me, until I jumped out of his arms. He gave me a weird look.

"I have a boyfriend. Wait, no I don't. I'm going through a breakup and your going to just? What? No. I can't!" I started to mentally beat myself up until Matt rose from the floor, pulling me into a hug.

"Sorry." He whispered.

I looked up at him, this time, I went in for the kiss. We kissed, just for a few seconds. And for the first time, I saw Matt's eyes sparkle.

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