"We're here." Nash yawned.
He fell asleep the whole ride. I didn't, I wasn't really tired.
"Yup." I said popping the 'P'.
We grabbed our stuff and left the plane. It took us 30 minutes to get home. I was honestly so scared. I didn't want to see my dad.
"Are you ready.." Nash asked.
I could tell he was anxious. But he was going to see his family.. I was going to see mine.
"N-not really." I said playing with my hair.
"Hey.. look at me."
I lifted my head up and as soon as you know it, he crashed his lips onto mine. Sparks flew everywhere.
"Call me if anything happens ok?"
I nodded. We both walked out separate ways. Before I got home I put Nash's number on speed dial.. just in case.
I started getting nervous when I reached the door.. I felt, sick. I wanted to throw up. I ran to the side of the house and nothing came out. Great. Dry heaves.
I wish Nash was here with me.. I always feel safe around him. and right now.. I don't feel so safe.
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SHORT CHAPTER I KNOW IM SORRY.