I heard some chuckles before a group of people came up and sat by me. I felt one of them staring at me. I looked up from my book when I finally finished the last part of my book.
"You must be Carly. Taylor's sister." a black haired dimply guy said.
"That would be me."
"I'm Aaron and this is my girlfriend Paige." she gave me a bright smile.
"I'm Carter and this is my girlfriend Kaylee." she gave me a small smile showing she was a little shy. He seemed cool. I mean he did have a cool beanie.
They all looked at the only one who hadn't said his name. He cleared his throat. "I'm Hayes and this is my girlfriend Mackenzie." She gave me a smile than a goofy face showing me that they were a perfect balence of shy and goofy.
"I am..I am Carly." They laughed.
"We know you are. Your brother talks about you all the time." Aaron said.
"Okay. So are you here for Taylor too?" I asked couriosity getting the best of me.
"Well him, Cameron, and Nash."
"Nash?"
"Yeah he is a cool guy. He is real good friends with your brother. Your brother actually invited all us guys to your house tonight." Wait...what?
"Umm since when did this happen?" My mom said as she butted in.
"Just a few minutes ago. Im sure he was about to ask you." Carter said obviously trying to save my brother's butt.
"Well I'm okay with it, but we might want to go to the store. You know for snacks." My mom said trying to be the "cool" mom. I gave her the 'Are you kidding me' look. She gave me the 'Be Nice' look.
By the end of the game I was already a little over half way done with my book The Hate List and I couldn't wait to get home and just go to my room and never come out until the guys were gone.
On the way home I was thankful that Taylor and his friends took his car and were not riding with us. When we got home the boys were already here because my mom just had to go get her snacks. I helped her carry her stuff into the house. I quickly ran up to my room without being noticed. Thankfully.
"Where's the bathroom?" I heard a fairly husky voice say.
"2 doors down the hall." I heard footsteps get louder than quieter. Than I heard my door open.
"Hey C."
"Hey T. What are you up to? I thought you had friends over."
"I do, but I hadn't talk to you a whole lot today." Always checking up on me.
"I'm doing great. You should probably go back to your friends. We can go do something tommorow after school." He nodded and gave me a hug and left.
I saw a glimpse of my brother talking to a boy that had black thick hair, and was rather tall but thats all I saw of him before my brother closed my door.
I had no more distr=urbancees. When I got to school I already was being tormented by Bethany. Sadly my brother didn't come to school today, because they jumped into the pool and got sick. So, I still have Cameron, Aaron, Carter, Hayes, and I am guessing Nash at my house.
"Hey Carly." I heard a snotty voice behind me.
"Hi." I replied quickly to Bethany.
She quickly grabbed my hair. "Is your brother here to protect you today?"
I shook my head no.
"Aww that's to bad." she slammed me againest the locker, and walked away.
At the end of the day, I quickly went home.
When I got to my house I found a note on the counter. It read:
Please, take care of your brother and his friends. I made soup, it's on the stove. They are in Taylor's room I will be back later. Love you, Mom.
Well then. I got the soup and put it into 5 bowls. I put some advil, 5 cups of water, and the soup on the plate. I carefully made my way upstairs to my brothers room. I opened his door as quietly that I could. They all looked up from their phones and didn't take a second to give me a thankfully smile. I gave them all their soup, water, and advil. I left to go do my homework. Not a few minutes later all the boys came in and piled onto my bed and floor.
"Can I help you?" I said trying not to sound annoyed.
"Aww is my sister annoyed." Guess I failed at not sounding annoyed.
"What do you want?" I said after I chuckled.
"What I can't visit my favorite sister?"
"You mean your only sister."
"I have to do my homework."
"Okay then do it." They all left except the one with black hair.
"I'm Nash. I don't think that we have met."
"I don't think we have. My name is Carly."
"I'm Have a feeling I'll be seeing a lot of you." He said with an award winning smile. He got up only leaving me with only my thoughts.
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Hope . Nash Grier Fan fiction.
FanfictionIn a world messed up like ours. Hope may be the last thing to hold on to.
