My Best Friend | Nash Grier

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Chelsea's POV

As I was walking back someone out there hand around my mouth and hit me with something hard. All I remember were people talking and a burst of pain going right through my head before everything went black.

*3 hours later*

I woke up in a bed. I went to go get up but I didn't move. I looked down and noticed that I had chains around my ankles and wrists. Just as I was about to move again the door opened and man came down and gave me an evil smirk.

"well, well, well. What do we have here?"

"An innocent girl who doesn't deserve to be locked away in some random guys basement."
But I should have never of said that because as soon as I said that he slapped me so hard my face instantly heated up and stung. After him constantly hitting me he let the chains on my wrists go. I couldn't call for anyone because I don't have my pho- wait! I have my phone with me. I check the battery and see that it is on 99%.
I called Nash.

*phone call*

Nash: he- OMG CHELSEA WERE ARE YOU?
Chelsea: Nash I need help quick. I said in a whisper.
Nash: why where are you?
Chelsea: I'm kidnapped and getting beaten.
Nash: what's the address?
Chelsea: I think 22 avenue road? Yeah that's it.
Nash: okay. Hayes just called the cops and they are on there way and so am I.
Chelsea: okay but ease hurry.
Nash: I will baby girl. Hang in there love you.
I can't believe Nash just said he l-loved me!
Chelsea: I-I love you t-too
Nash: bye baby
Chelsea: bye Nash hurry.
*end of phone call*

Within seconds I heard the sirens. I heard the police trying to break down the door but I felt dizzy and sick and before I knew it I blacked out. all I heard was Nash saying "Chelsea no. you have to live please I love you so much stay with me please?!" I wanted to talk but I couldn't i tried to open my eyes but I couldn't move a muscle but I could hear people. But I knew what was wrong with me. I was in a coma.