The Next Day...

I woke up tangled with Nash, he had his legs spread out and he held my waist, while I had my arms round his neck.

"Morning sleepy head" I breathe gently onto his face.

"Mm, ugh what?. Morning Beautiful" he sat up and started stretching "what time is it"

I lean down at my bedside table and press the home button of my phone "It's 6:45AM and school starts at 8 so we've got nothing to worry about" Nash had his brown hair all in a morning mess, it is really cute when he tries to fix it up by running his hand trough it.

I hop on his lap and start to sway back and forth while singing along to twinkle twinkle little star.

"You're really annoying when you sing" he shoves me off his lap while laughing.

I cross my arms and start to pout "Hey!" I shove him off the side of my bed and he lands on the ground, making a loud thud on his butt.

I immediately burst out laughing, I start to close my eyes to fight back the tears gosh he's hilarious.

As I close my eyes I feel him grab me round my neck and he pulls me down with him.

"Nash!" I tackle him to the ground.

"Kate!" He rolls on top of me and we start to have a miniature fight.

In the end I pin him down "Ha! I win"

"No I let you win" gosh he's such a sore loser.

"Gotta run, I'm gonna have a shower" I kiss him on the cheek and run to the bathroom.

I enter the bathroom and take my sweaty clothes off. I enter the shower and heated the water up a bit. I scrub my self clean and after a few minutes I come out.

I wrap myself in a towel and lean over to the sink to brush my teeth. I really hate the toothpaste I have, every time I brush my teeth in the morning before breakfast it leaves a minty flavour on the food I eat. It's so annoying so I usually end up not having breakfast.

I walk back to my room and Nash is sitting on my bed cross legged and reading a book.

"Hey, time for you to have a shower" I sit in my beanbag chair still wrapped in a towel. I am still waiting for Nash to get out "what are you reading?"

"Your dads journal" I looked surprised, of all books I have he chooses my dads journal.

I got up and sat next to him "Why are you reading his journal?"

"I don't know" he says getting up and walking to the door "I'm gonna shower now"

He's so weird.

I get up and walk to my wardrobe, I pick out a pair of Adidas track pants and a grey tube top. I also bring out my Black Nikes and I put my hair in a neat ponytail. I really couldn't be bothered to cake my face with makeup so I just put on some matt lipstick, I loved the nude colour.

I walked downstairs to the kitchen and Amanda was already awake.

"Morning Amanda, why are you so up early?" She is sitting in the living room staring at the TV.

"Morning, they're showing a new episode of Bunk'd on Disney and I can't miss it" she replies still glued to the TV screen.

Since Amanda's school doesn't start till nine, I just let her watch quietly in her pyjamas. Mum usually got Amanda ready, so I didn't bother.

I opened the pantry and grabbed some vanilla oatmeal. I really try to stay fit and healthy, but Nash thinks it's crazy because I've got a 'model' figure.

I eat silently for about five minutes and Nash walks down. He's still wearing his clothes from yesterday since he didn't really bring anything over.

"Do you want to borrow some of Phil's things?" I ask him.

He takes a seat next to me, we were sitting at the kitchen island "Uh would he mind?"

"No, I'll find you something now" I get up and walk to the laundry room that's right next to the garage. I search and look everywhere and the only things I find reasonable for Nash to wear are a pair of black skinny jeans and a soccer jersey.

I walk back out and hand it to him "Sorry that's all I could find"

"It's okay I'll wear the shirt not the jeans" he started making his way upstairs "I don't want to take too much things" he winked at me before running up.

Okay he's completely weird. I laugh silently to myself.

At School....

I parked the Range Rover at its usual spot and grabbed Nash's hand when we started heading in.

We got a couple stares from people which I thought was really weird. We're not doing anything but holding hands.

"Okay what the hell is going on?" I asked Nash once we got to my locker.

"I don-" he got caught off my Molor running towards us.

"OMG guys you'll never guess what happened" She giggled excitedly while jumping up and down.

"What!?" We both say at the same time.

"Have a look" she shoves me her phone and it's a picture of me and Nash from last night. In the picture we were cuddling. It was all good till I looked up and saw that it was on Instagram and it was on Mystic Chic's profile. The picture had already received more than fifteen thousand likes.

"Who the hell is Mystic Chic?" Nash snatched the phone from my hand.

Molor explained to him "It's an unknown person that has access to all schools in Michigan. She or he posts some real private stuff" she scrolled down on the phone and handed it back to me "read the caption"

"They look so cute together, vote them as OTP couple of the year. I heard she's pregnant with his baby" Nash read it aloud.

I am so furious right now. How was this photo taken? Who is Mystic Chic? And why is she saying I'm pregnant with Nash's baby?.

"Is it true?" Molor asks us while I hand her back her phone "Are you pregnant?" her eyes light up with expectations.

"No" I say furiously "And we're not dating. Nash just slept over at my place"

"So that's why people were staring at us" Nash thought aloud.

"No shit Sherlock" I smack him playfully behind his head.

"Anyways I have to go now, I have geometry with Mrs Danz and she gets mad easily" Molor starts to run to her next class, she calls out "Bye!"

"Bye" I wave and get my books out of my locker.

"Why would someone do that?" Nash and I started walking together. We made a stop at his locker before heading to Geography with him.

Why would someone do that?.

Authors note:

Ooooo, who's Mystic Chic and why is she/he posting pictures of Nash and Kate on Instagram.

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