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Olivia's P.O.V.
I got home and realized my aunt hadn't been there since I left the message so I threw it out and decided to make myself lunch.
While I was waiting for my Mac and cheese to boil my phone buzzed.
From: ###-###-####
Hey, it's nash
To: ###-###-####
helloo
I loved talking in lower case letters, I guess it just became a habit of mine.
From: Nash (:
Whatcha doin?
To: Nash (:
Making Mac and cheese although I'm pretty sure it's burning now, you?
I glanced over at the Mac and Cheese which was indeed burning. I quickly emptied the water out of the bowl and mixed in the cheese, then sat down at the kitchen counter with my phone when it buzzed.
From: Nash (:
We should hangout, meet me at the park again?
To: Nash (:
I guess, see you in 10.
I quickly ate my Mac and cheese then put on a cute outfit. (http://www.polyvore.com/m/set?.svc=copypaste&id=123285523)
I almost forgot to wear my bracelets. Nash couldn't know about my past, he couldn't know about my scarred wrists. So far I did a good job hiding them. Once I made sure I covered everything I headed out. The park wasn't too far from my house so I could walk.
As soon as I got there I saw Nash sitting on a bench. I walked over and stood next to him. He looked at me.
"Aw you look cute!" he smiled.
"Thanks but you're not impressing me," I winked. He rolled his eyes and stood up.
"So where are we going?" I asked innocently.
"I thought we could go to the little café around the corner."
"Okay."
We made small talk the whole way there. I ordered a small iced coffee and Nash got a cookie. I took out my wallet to pay but as soon as I was about to hand the money to the cashier, Nash slid a $20 across the counter.
"No you don't have too," I said.
"Consider it my treat," he winked.
I smiled and then took my coffee and sat down. We talked about YouTube and his vines and friends and before I knew it, it was almost 5.
"We should get going," I said.
"Okay," he agreed. We walked out of the store and before I knew it a group of girls ran up to Nash and pushed me out of the way.
"Nash! Will you take a picture with me?" one of them squealed.
"Uhm sure," he answered. The girl have him a huge hug and then kissed his cheek. My face turned red and a knot formed in my throat. I was definitely developing feelings for Nash. All of the girls there were so much prettier than me. My self-esteem was plummeting as each girl took a photo and in one of them, Nash kissed the girl back. I turned on my heels and ran all the way home. Running past my aunt who didn't even have a chance to say hi, I made my way to my bathroom. I locked it and turned the water on. Then I forced myself to throw up into the toilet. I sat against the bathroom wall, that was the first time I threw up in 5 months. Tears rolled down my cheeks as my vision became blurry. My phone kept going off and I was guessing it was Nash. I walked to my room and checked my phone. It read,
5 missed calls and 7 text messages from Nash (:
I opened the text messages.
From: Nash (:
Where are you?
I'm so sorry!
They kept asking for more pictures!
Please call me.
I'm sorry!!
It just made me cry even more, I threw my phone on my bed and began to cry again. Why would Nash like me? Someone like him could never like me, why did I even try?
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lost [a nash grier fanfiction]
FanfictionOlivia Costello has had a devastating past, and recently moved to north carolina. She has taken up social media to try and get her away from her haunting emotions. One day she accidentally bumps into famous viner, Nash Grier while filming in a park...