Nash's POV:
"I don't understand why you won't call her or let me call her and let her know that you're okay. It's been over a month now Nash and I'm sure she's worried." Harrison said while we were in the hotel packing our bags to head home.
"Harrison, she's just a teenager who happens to be staying at my house. There's nothing between us and there never should be." I told him as I zipped up my bag and grabbed my pain medication that I still have to take and shoved it into the zipper part of the bag.
"Nash, I'm your only relative that is either alive or talks to you and we are as close to each other as blood brothers. I can see it in your eyes that you feel something for her. I don't understand why you won't embrace it."
"You don't see anything, just my annoyance in you bring
