Blue Eyes (Nash Grier Fanfic)

Chapter; 9

I walk through the doors and smell the scent of cookies baking. I set my bag down by the spiral steps and head towards our kitchen. I think my mom is in there, because She usually bakes cookies for us, so I'm guessing that she's in there. I turn the corner and meet eyes with my mother.

"Honey you're back!! How was it?" He says, running up to me and hugging me.

"It was great. I had a lot of fun!" I wrap my arms around her as well.

"That's great honey. So would you like to see the house that we are staying in for LA?" She says putting her hands together in excitement.

"Yes!!" I shout. She brings me to her office and logs into her computer. She pulls up the website that she bought the house in. She finds the house and shows me. It is a really large house with four floors, it's already furnished, it has an elevator, spiral stairs like our house does now, a pool, a hot tub, and it's right on the ocean.

"Mom it's perfect! I love it! Why does it say 'bought' if you only rented it." she gives me a smirk.

"YOU DIDN'T." I yell. She widely smiles.

"I DID!!" She says jumping up and down.

"WE HAVE A BEACH HOUSEEE." I sang.

"Oh honey I forgot about the cookies!" She scurries over to the kitchen and puts on an oven mitt. She opens the oven. I feel the blast of heat come over me. I smell the amazing scent of sweet chocolate chip cookies.

"Mmmmm" I mutter. She grabs a spatula and scrapes them off. She sets them on a plate. I grab a napkin and take two. I like when they are hot and really soft.

"So when exactly are we going to California?" I ask.

"The end of this week. I know, it's early. We just want to move some things in there." She says.

"I'm excited! Well I'll talk to you later. Tell me when dinners done." I say, walking to the stairs. I grab my bag and walk upstairs to my room. I set my cookies down, then I put my dirty clothes in my hamper and put away the other things away where they are suppose to be. I then take my phone out and go to my FaceTime app. I scroll through my long list of contacts to find Nash's contact. I click on it then call him. I wait about thirty seconds until it starts connecting. I then see his face appear on my screen.

"Hey Bella!" He seems happy to see me.

"Hey Nash! I have some really good news."

"What is it?"

"We bought a house to OWN in LA!!" I shout.

"This is huge Bella!! I'm so excited to see you!!" He says with a smile going ear to ear.

"I'm excited to see you too!" I say, biting into my cookie.

"Well Bella, I'll talk to you later, the boys want me to go out with them to eat at this restaurant. I miss you. Bye Bells"

The call disconnected. I feel a little sad that he had to go, but he had to and I didn't want to be the kind of girl that makes the boy stay with her. I'm not controlling. I decide to take a shower, so I grab my robe and a fresh towel. I walk into my bathroom and set everything out neatly. I light come candles then turn on the water. I wait for it to be lukewarm and then I get in. I wash my hair, body and face. I shave my legs. I stand there, drowning in my thoughts. What if Nash will find a new girl? What if he doesn't like me at all? I mean, I at least think he does. I always over-think things, which is a terrible thing for me. The water starts to get colder and colder, which means I used up all of the hot water. Oops. Sorry not sorry. I get out and dry myself off with the towel. I then slip on my rob, then put my hair in a messy bun, so It'll make my hair wavy in the morning. I walk out of the bathroom and to my dresser to find a pair of pajamas. I find a pair of short-shorts and a sports bra. It's about 7:00, so I throw a 'Property of Nash Grier' sweatshirt and walk downstairs to the kitchen, and find Dom sitting there on our island.