Carter's POV:

I carry Dakota into the mens restroom and place her on the counter.

Thankfully no one is in here.

I grab a paper towle and wet it down.

I hand it to her and she wipes her face.

Luckily she doesnt wear makeup so we dont need to deal with that.

We finish within 5 minutes and walk out.

She stops and pulls something out of her backpack.

She hands the package to me without saying a word.

Sour patch kids.

"Thanks." I say to her.

"No problem bro."

I laugh slightly at the name.

Since Ive known her for so long we just call each other bro.

I follow her to the signing table.

She walks up to her seat, which is next to Matt's.

She picks up her name place and switches it with Nash's.

I notice that now she is sitting next me.

"You sure?" I ask her.

She nods, "He's a jerk. Why would he do such a thing."

I open my mouth to ask her what he did but she cut me off, "Ill tell you later."

All I can do now is nod.

She walks over to Nash and they just talk and she hands him a bag of candy.

"At least she fits in."