Your P.O.V
I woke up with a huge headache. When I tried to get up to use the bathroom, a pair of arms were around me. I softly moved his hands and got up. Honestly I dont know what happened. I barely remember how I got in his bed...NEXT TO HIM! Did he drug me? Did he get me drunk? Whatever.
I looked in the mirror and I looked like shit. So I brushed my teeth and took a shower. While I was in the shower I did what I usually do. Sing.
"Party girls dont get hurt cant feel anything when will I learn I push it down I push it down
I'm the one for a good time phones blowin' up ringin' my doorbell I feel the love I feel the love"
"Wow! You're voice sounds even better in person."
"OH MY GOODNESS GRACIOUS HAVE MERCY ON MY SOUL!" I scremed with all my might.
"Damn whats up with you?" Nash said laughing like it was a joke.
"WHATS UP WITH YOU ALWAYS GOING IN THE BATHRROM WHEN IM TAKING A SHOWER? DONT YOU HAVE ANY COMMON SENSE?"
"Alright babe, calm down okay." He said while walking out the door.
I cant believe he did it twice. I swear im going to kill him the next time he does. How does he even open the door? I lock it all the time. What a pervert.
I got out of the shower and put my clothes on. I decided on a black bustier crop top, high waisted white ripped jeans, a jean jacket, and my jordans. I got hungry so I went to the fridge. I've been here one day so to me I think its okay to just search for food. I'm pretty healthy so I was looking for fruit and yogurt. Not suprising me, they had none of that. Without even caring anymore I just grabbed eggs and scrambled them. While I was cooking arms wrapped aroung me.
"So you making us breakfast?"Nash said
"What do you think of me a fucking maid?" I was starting to get mad.
"But you're living in our house. Might as well do things for us. We're giving you food, a roof over your head, water to take a shower. Shit you're lucky we're keeping you here."
"Fuck off! You're such a dick." I yelled while pushing him off of me.
I quickly grabbed all my stuff and walked out the door. I never knew Nash was like this. He's so rude and disrespectful. I hope Chad finds a place for me soon. I cant live with him around anymore.
"Hey where you going? I was just playing with you. I like you Y/N. Dont get butthurt okay." He said kind of chuckling.
"You know as someone you just met, dont you think you should give me a little more respect. Yeah you can joke around and everything. But to say that I should be doing stuff for you guys! Thats so rude." I yelled at him to get the point straight to his head. He wasnt understanding and yet again I wasnt surprised.
"Where are you going please dont be mad." Nash was starting to feel bad.
"None of your buisness."
"You dont know L.A. You need someone to guide you. Dont go until you're ready. Please."
I didnt say anything and just continued to walk out. Nash came towards me and grabbed my hand trying to stop me.
"Stop! Let go." I said with a stern face. I wasnt playing with him. He hurt my feelings. Why would he even say "Im just playing". Thats so out of hand.
Nash saw I wasnt messing around. He let go of my arm and saw me walk out of the door. I was so heated. I needed some air. Ive got too much pressure.
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Wow what a fight. Shit Nash better get it togrther. Haha hope yall liked the chapter. <3
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