Diseased (Nash Grier FANFIC)

Truth

ALEX'S POV

I stopped Nash so he was facing me.

"What the hell is the matter with you?" I stared right into his confused blue eyes.

"What are you talking about?" He paused thinking over my words in his head and then looked at me with a sigh before speaking, "Is this about the store! Look I'm sorry I freaked out but...."

"No Nash!" I interrupted him. "These mood swings, or your hatred for me whatever you want to call them! One minute your being nice but most of the time you look at me like I'm a dead weight getting in your way!"

"You're not a dead weight I just! I act like an ass because! I..."

"You what!?" I screamed at him.

"Because I like you! A lot, and I care about.......nevermind!"

With that Nash stomped away. His shoulder brushed mine as I stood there with a dumb look on my face. Not sure what to think.

NASH'S POV

I marched inside trying to act annoyed, but truth be told I was just scared. I hadn't ever been good at admitting my feelings. I felt like such an idiot. Alex probably thought so too.

I walked inside to find Cameron and JC sharing the story of our trip with the others.

"Hey Nash wanna join us?" JC looked at me with a proud grin. I went up to my room and glanced out the window to see Alex hurdling knives at a tree stump. I got lost watching her. The way she looked at things as if you could see the wheels turning in her head, see that she was capturing the memory.

I watched as Jake came outside with her and she began teaching him to throw the knives. She looked at him with such protection and care and then I realized.....that was the way I looked at her. I don't know what it was I found so great about this girl I barely know, but I was determind to find out.