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Chapter 4

*2 days later*

I woke up at 12 and checked my phone to see a message from the Nash Grier, I still can't believe That all this is actually happening, millions of girls would die to be in my place. I unlocked my phone to see what he had texted me.

Nash: Hey is it ok if I come to your house today at 2 to sign the papers?

Me: Yeah thats great!! So I'll see u later?

Nash: yep, I guess.

I noticed it was now 12:30 so I quickly got up from my bed to get ready for Nash's arrival.  I put on my white shorts and a black crop top. I sat on my couch and checked through my Twitter, and then my door bell rang. I squealed in excitement and quickly ran over to the door.

I opened the door to see Nash, handsome as ever. He walked in with the papers and I started signing all of them quickly to get time to normally talk to him. After I finished the papers he decided to stay and hangout while we ate some pizza.

"You're really funny!" Nash said laughing as I tell him the story of how I almost burned my school down.

"Thanks" I say blushing. Lots of people tell me I'm funny but I actually believe it when Nash says it.

"Listen, I know we just met, but would you like to go out with me tomorrow night?" Nash asks me with a nervous smile.

I was just standing there speechless. I couldn't believe this was actually happening to me.

"I'm sorry I said that, you probably don't like me." Nash says after a few minutes of me not speaking.

"Idiot!" he mumbled as he put his hands on his face

"Nash? " I say smiling.

He looked up at me.

"I'd love to go on a date with you" I say and hug him.

"Really?" he said as happy as a little boy getting a lollipop. I nod my head and his eyes widen in excitement.

"I should probably get going but I'll pick you up tomorrow at 6:00 and remember to wear comfy clothes!" he says.

"Alright bye!" I say as I shut the door and smile. He has been gone for less than ten minutes but I already miss him.

I can't believe Nash Grier and I are going out on a date tomorrow night. I think to myself as I head upstairs to my room to finish my homework.

I step into my room and sit at my desk pulling out some worksheets the teacher had given me on Friday. I think its pretty ridiculous that we had to do homework on the weekend. As I was finishing up my math worksheet my head starts to hurt and I start coughing violently into my arm. I take a gulp of water and shake it off. It's nothing, I think to myself and walk downstairs to play a movie.