Nathan's POV
We were getting ready for the concert. "Emily?", Tom asked. Emily was are stylist, make-up artist, and hair stylist. "Emily got a job in Paris, France.", our manager Jayne said. "Then who will do our hair?" I asked.
Right on cue a girl wearing a DC Nation shirt, ripped blue jeans, and black Converse entered the room.
"Hello!", the girl started. " My name is Amy, but people call me by my middle name Molly."
"Hey Molly!", everyone said in unison.
"Okay everyone we got a show to do, so get busy!", Jayne said in that motherly way of hers.
After everyone was finished putting on their outfits, Molly went straight to Make-up.
First she did Max, then Siva, Jay, and Tom. I was last but I didn't mind.
Molly's POV
When I got to Nathan, I got to admit that I was blushing. It's just that he was co damn cute.
I took out the foundation powder and started applying it on his left cheek.
Then I noticed he was staring at me, was there something on my face.
"Umm Nathan, can you turn your head a bit?"
He didn't move.
"Nath, the girl wants you to turn your head!", Tom yelled.
"Oh sorry.", Nath said blushing.
After I finished I did his hair.
Nathan's POV
Her breath was so minty. And every time she turned her head, her soft brown cherry blossom scented hair touched my face.
"How tall are you?", I asked, curiosity taking over.
"5.1, why?
"Oh just wanted to know since your so short."
"What bout' you?", she asked spraying hairspray in well, my hair.
"5.9."
Then a lady wearing an earpiece came in and said "You're on in 5."
We went backstage and we heard a man announce that we were performing in 5 minutes to the fans.
"Good luck!", Molly said.
"Thanks."
After the performance I went straight to Molly.
"Molly!"
She turned around. "Yeah?"
"I was wondering that maybe you and I could get to know each other more.", I said rubbing the back of my neck.
"Sure. Where d'ya wanna go?", she asked
"I was thinking we go get some pizza"