Chapter one

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Nash and I have been dating for about two years now. I love him. There is nothing I would ever change about him... Except maybe the fact that everyone now hates me because we're dating. He's a big viner dude so he has fans which is fine. But they say such evil things to me, I just can't handle it! I feel like if I were out of this world all his fans would be happy again.

Right now I'm in my bathroom. I'm so close to cutting my arm until I hear someone coming upstairs. It's probably Nash. I hide my blade and cover my arms with a hoodie I just got for my birthday.

"Hey beautiful!" He hugs me. He smells so good. He always has smelt good. Maybe he naturally smells good? "You okay? You seem sad." I frowns at me. "I'm fine." I say.

"Did I do something? Oh, I know. I forgot to get you some cough medicine!" He says.

"I'm not sick, Nash!" I accidentally snap. He looked shocked that I said his name. We never say each other's name. He calls me beautiful, love, and baby. I call his babe and baby.

"Nash." He repeats. "I got to go!" I walk downstairs. I go outside to my car. I have nowhere to go I just hate seeing Nash hurt. I unlock my car and sit inside when I see Nash.

I don't want to talk to him. I'll only either cry or hurt him. But he gets in the passengers side.

"Baby, I don't know what's wrong with you but I know somethings wrong." He says. I don't speak.

"I love you!" He kisses my cheek and leaves the car.

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