Someday - Nash Grier Fanfiction

Chapter 2.

Nash's POV

"So, where are you headed?” I asked. "I was going to the park to meet some new people" Briana said as she smiled. " Oh, ok. Catch you later" She smiled "Bye"

Briana's POV

I walked up to the entrance of the park. I stared at it for a second. I felt someone come up behind me and grasp my waist. A bolt of fear ran down my spine causing me to drop my cup. " Damn you" I said playfully looking up at Nash. " I didn't expect to come here so don't think I'm a stalker. My friends wanted to come to the park today." Nash said feeling embaressed. "Its alright. It will be a lot funner now" I smiled.

"Damn, did she have the most amazing smile"  "Nashh. Come on!" I said. "Coming." Nash said as I was tugging on his arm.

We hung out for a bit. I met some of his friends. They were super nice and practically adored me. Kian especially. I guess Nash saw the way I smiled at Kian because I could see jealousy in his eyes.

Nash's POV

Later on, I invited Briana to my house. It was only three I the afternoon. I lived alone in an apartment. Having it be just the two of us made it even more better. I think I was developing feelings for Briana but, i'd lyterally just met her five hours ago. Thoughts ran through my head I didn't even realize Briana was speaking.

We were walking in the door she said, " So, what are we going to do?" She asked. "Wanna watch a movie and....cuddle?" I said that last part in a whisper. "I'd love too." She said blushing. "What should we watch? Wreck it Ralph, Triple Dog, or Getting that Girl?" "Wreck it Ralph of course!" She giggled playfully. I put the movie in and sat next to her on the couch. She laid her head on my chest and after about fourty minutes into the movie she was sound asleep. This was a dream come true having her in mg arms. She looked so. Peaceful. She was perfect. Her sleeve was up on her arm a little bit. I saw cuts. Deep, deeo cuts. It hurt me.

Briana's POV

I woke up from a terrible dream not knowing where I was. Then I remembered I was at Nashs house. He came in the room, shirtless and in boxers. 'Damn was he fine' I thought. "Good evening dear" He said as he smiled. That smile was the best thing I have ever dreamed of. Speaking of dreams I'll tell you about mine.

We were at a fair and everyone all if a sudden evacuated. I mean, co pletely. It was just me and Nash. We started making out because, why not? The he started rubbing my arm with his hand feeling my cuts like he knew they were there before. He then pulled a blade from his sleeve and still in the rubbing motion started slicing my skin. I felt blood pour out. Then he killed himself. I fainted from loss of blood and everything went black. That's when I woke up. I was sweating because when I woke up my skin was wet and cold. I just waisted about two hours I could've been spending with Nash asleep. With the most horrifying dream. Ugh.