"So how did it feel" Nash asked playing with my hair.
"Hmm" I asked looking up at him.
"How did it feel to play again" he asked.
"Amazing." I said smiling.
"There's that beautiful smile that I love so much." Nash said tucking some loose hair behind my ear.
I smiled and leant down to kiss him.
I pulled away and asked "what do I do about my dad nash."
He sighed. I put my head back on his chest. "Was that the first time he ever did it?" He asked.
"Yes. But he used to have drinking problem and I guess he slipped up" I said.
"Your dad seems like a good man. " Nash said.
"He usually is." I sighed.
"Do what feels right." Nash said.
"I'm afraid if I go there he's going to be drunk." I said
"Has he called you?" Nash asked rubbing my back.
"Everyday and I just ignore it." I said feeling guilty.
"Call him" nash said
"I'm scared" I whined.
He squeezed me and said "he can't hurt you threw the phone babe."
I smiled at him calling me babe.
"What?" He asked laughing.
"Nothing I just like it when you call me babe." I said blushing. I covered my face with my hands.
He gently pulled my hands away from my face. "Don't cover you face. Your cute when you blush." He said smiling and then gently placing his lips onto mine.
"We should go back" I whispered pulling away.
"No I want to stay here forever with you." He whined and squeezed me.
I giggled. "I do to. But I need sleep nash. And I have so much homework to do."
"Wait your saying you're going back to you house?" He yelled sounding surprised.
I laughed and nodded. "I have to"
"Noooo" he whined
"I need sleep and I have so much homework to do" I said
"I'll help you with homework later. Just stay with me" he said squeezing me.
"Naassssshhh I'm tired" I whined.
"I told you I wanted to cuddle and lay down. You can sleep. I just need to have you with me." He said resting his head on my shoulder.
I didn't say anything I just played with his hair. "Baby please. I feel better when I'm with you" he whined.
"That's not fair" I yelled. I could tell he was smiling.
"Finnnnnnee" I whined.
"Yay" he yelled.
"That wasn't even right" I said climbing off of him. He laughed. I walked us to the car. Once we were in I started driving back to his house. I could barely keep my eyes open I was so tired.
We finally arrived at Nash's and we went inside.
"So where did you go" Sammy asked
"She played the piano and sang for me" nash smiled
"You sing and play the piano!" Sammy gilinsky, and Johnson yelled. I laughed and nodded.
"She's amazing!" Nash said.
"Nash shut up" I said hitting his arm. Everyone else is going to want to hear me and I don't feel like doing that.
"Ow" he laughed.
"I'm going upstairs." I huffed and walked away.
"Wait take me with you" he whined.
The guys laughed and so did I. I tunred around and got him. "What's wrong." He asked
"Nothing." I said.
We got in the bed and nash pulled ms into his chest. "What's wrong." He asked again missing my forehead
"Nothing. It just that was the first time I played in almost 5 months. It took a lot for me to show you. I don't know if I'm ready to show everyone else." I said.
"OK im sorry" he said sweetly.
"Its ok. Just hold me." I said scootching closer to him.
"I'm never letting go" he said squeezing me. I smiled and shortly after I fell asleep.
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FanfictionStassie is a troubled depressed teenager. Shes always pushed everyone away and keeps to herself. When she bumps into the one and only Nash Grier, will she push him away like she does to everyone else or with he be able to fix her?