Every since Nash walked into my sixth grade class, I was in love. I wasn't crazy and stalked him or anything, but I knew we were meant to be. He didn't feel the same way, so I felt broken. I didn't give up on us, and when he asked me out earlier this year, I was surprised. That was the moment I was waiting for, and I just...stared at him.
Earlier that year...
I was at my locker having trouble with my combination as usual, when I felt someone behind me,
"Need help?"
It was Nash, I nodded and smiled. He put in my combination, and turned to me.
"I think we should hang sometime." I looked around. Was he talking to me? Of course he was, we were the only ones in the hallway.
"I thought I was out of you league?" I half joked. He smiled, gosh that's an amazing smile.
"Okay."
"Yeah? How about Friday? I'll pick you up at around 7?"
I smiled, as he handed me a piece of paper "Cool. See you then"
He walked away, and I opened the paper.
"There's no number!" I said, confused.
"You write yours, and give it to me math." He said, and winked.
My heart flipped as I walked to English.
"You're late." Miss. Hernandez said as I walked into class.
I rolled my eyes, and continued my thoughts on what I was gonna wear, he only gave me two days notice.
Present Day
I can't believe he did this to me again. He swore. I told him I wasn't going to play these games again.
But there's Jack. Always there. Its a good thing, but what he did was out of line. He knows how much I love Nash, and yet he's selfish enough to ruin our relationship.
I'm so confused. Should I ask Nash what the story is? Or do I just let go of Nash.
I take put my phone and text Nash.
Haley: Hey, listen I'm sorry I didn't let you explain. I'm ready to listen to the story. I love you so much, you know that right? No matter what I'll ALWAYS love you.
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Forgiven: A Nash Grier Fan fiction
Fiksi Penggemar"I forgive you..." I said, for the hundredth time.