"You cheated on me?"
"No."
"You did, didn't you?!"
"No."
The movie played. Me and Nash are currently watching this random movie in my theatre room.
"We should go to a club with everyone." Nash suggests.
"Nash, everyone is someplace else." I object.
"Nope, I'm pretty sure that Bryant flew them out for a small shoot and just for a vacation." Nash smiles.
"Really?! Even the girls?!" I squeal. He nods his head, and I let out a really high squeal.
"I'm sorry that will never happen again. My inner child came out." I said. Nash laughs, and we continue watching this movie.
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Me and all of the girls are getting ready to go to the club, which is pretty fun because they are helping me figure out what I should wear and which makeup to use. I am wearing a tight red dress that goes down to my mid-thigh, with my hair straightened out. My makeup is a little dramatic, but that's okay I guess, the girls said it looks good.
"Ready to party?!" Lexi shouts, she's a little tipsy, because she was already drinking. She's the party girl. We all agree and walk out to the car, where the boys are hanging out. We earn a few whistles from the boys as we strut out of my house. We all pile into a limo that one of the guys, probably Taylor, had rented for us.
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"Fuck me!!!" I hear, walking into the club with our whole group behind me. I don't decide on drinking tonight, just having a fun time. Not only am I only 16, but I don't want to grow up to be that kind of person.
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It's been about an hour and a half, and me and Nash are practically grinding on the dance floor. By the soda that Taylor kept giving me, I think he spiked it, because I'm feeling a bit tipsy.
"Baby." nash says, pulling my towards his lips. I can smell the alcohol in his breathe.
"What?" I reply.
"Let's leave." he says.
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I wake up, instantly feeling vomit coming up through my insides. I run to my bathroom and vomit my guts out.
"Oh shit." I say, right after I thought I finished vomiting. I shake Nash awake and ask if he remembers anything.
"I think...I know that we came back here and did stuff...." he trails off. He gazes around the room, and so do I. I finally spot it. A used condom laying on the floor.
"Shit..." we both mutter, instantly sitting up, shocked.
"Nash I better not be pregnant..." I say, worriedly.
"Well...i mean....we obviously used protection..." he gestures to the condom laying on the ground.
Well shit.
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Blue Eyes (Nash Grier Fanfic)
RandomA girl named Bella is in love with a boy named Nash Grier, internet sensation. She wants to meet him so bad, but she lives across the country, so she can't meet him until he comes to her city. If he ever does, do they hit it off? Do they not? Will t...
