Chloe's POV:
My head is killing, I lie still with my eyes tightly shut. What went on last night? All I remember was me and Nash dancing, obviously wasted, wait.. We weren't just dancing. Grinding, making out and drinking. A lot of all the above. That's all I can say. Suddenly, I noticed an arm sneakily wrapped round me. What the fuck?! I look down at myself. Why am I in someone's shirt and my panties?! Why is there a guy's arm wrapped around my waist?! Who is it next to me?! Is it Nash?! All these questions and thoughts run through my head, making it pound even more. Ugh. Okay, come on Chloe! Just look and run. Look and run! I try and quickly but gently lift the arm from around my fragile body, trying not to wake the person but fail. "What the actual fuck?" I hear a deep morning voice croak. I'd recognise that person any day.
I just don't know what Taylor is going to think about this..
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Another chapter in the same night! I'm getting so into this book and I have so many ideas OMG! Thanks for 130+ reads. I really appreciate it :) follow my twitter @nashtybiatches and Instagram @chloeelizabethparry if you want because I'm always active on there, mostly twitter 😊 Sorry about it just being Chloe's POV. But there will be more next chapter, who do you think she woke up next to? 😏
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FanfictionA Nash Grier Fanfic Chloe Caniff & Nash Grier •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• It all started as just being Taylor Caniff's 'Younger' Cousin.
