"Bethany if I can give you any advice it's just don't fake stuff. If you need to be sad, just do it. Don't bottle things up inside. It makes it worse trust me"
Nash was giving me great advice. We were in the basement. Sydney and Skylnn were in the playroom down the hall. Hayes was sitting down with my head on a pillow on his lap. Nash was sitting on a beanbag chair across from me. I love Nash. Not like that though, like he's a great friend. When we were in Magcon, he was like an older brother to me. It was just when Hayes and I started liking each other. There was this guy that was supposed be in it, but he never did.
I forget his name actually. Because I totally tuned him out. He had the biggest crush on me and it needed up being obsessive. He got him self kicked out, because he was stalking me and yeah. It was bad. But Nash was protecting me and helping me through it all.
"Thanks Nash" I said. I had just finished balling. My mom was talking about funeral arrangements and all that earlier and I just couldn't do it. I had a very nice talk with Elisabeth earlier. She gave me GREAT advice. She also told me that Hayes really loves me and so does she. I love her too. In the mom sort of way.
"You know, I get it. The thing not to do is try to be happy for people. I love how you always are funny and making people laugh, and trying to please everyone. Because that's a great quality you have. But it's okay to be sad."
I started crying again. Hayes started playing with my hair and kissed my head. He wasn't the best at giving advice, but he did know what to do in these situations.
"Ew PDA..." Nash said
I smiled. He knew what to do too, except in a funny kind of way.
"Bethany! Elisabeth is going home. Come as goodbye" my mom yelled from upstairs.
She was doing better. Considering Elisabeth was here, they were best friends. They actually knew wacky her before Hayes and I went on tour, but they weren't that close. Now they are. And my aunt is here which is a good thing.
"Are you guys leaving too?" I asked Nash and Hayes.
"Nope. I think we are staying the night actually." Nash replied.
My mom was really close with them too, so she didn't really care. Nash would probably stay in the spare bedroom closest to mine. My upstairs was like a big hall. There was 6 bedrooms and 6 bathrooms. Every bedroom had a bathroom. One bedroom was mine, it was the second biggest. It was at the end of the hall, near the balcony that faces outside, looking at the pool. Once you go upstairs, the bedroom to your right is Maeve's. The bedroom to your left is the Master, so mikes and my mom. The other 3 bedrooms down the hall from the master were spare, and the one I between Maeve's and I. Sydney has one, Auntie Bren and Nash's will be across from mine. My house was oversized, because there was just four people living in it. Correction, three now.
My step-dad was on his way back. He couldn't get earlier flights, or else he would've lost his job. Which would be pretty bad.
We were currently walking down the hall to get SYD and Sky, then to go upstairs. I think Skylynn was staying the night too. Although Sydney was 9, she was still all into the My Lottle Pony and all of that stuff, so her and Sky got along great. And it was a good way to get her off my chest for a little.
"Sydney please come upstairs to say goodbye to Mrs. Grier"
My aunt likes to keep things formal. Her husband created YouTube, so they had lots of money, and we're VERY classy. But I love Sydney because she is so genuine and humble.
We were going to the stairs. Nash was in front of me and the girls ran up. I felt a hand tug on my arm and pull me into the workout room. I knew it was Hayes, but I gotta go say bye. Although I would love to continue this.
"I love you, you know" Hayes whispered into my ear
"Like more than anyone or anything else in this world. Maybe even more than Football.."
I hit him. He was trying to cheer me up and I loved it.
"I love you too" I replied. He pulled me into him and I hit my chest hard.
"Fuck" I screamed. Little does Hayes know, it really hurts when girls get hit in the chest.
"Oh my god I'm so sorry"
"HAHAHA" I yelled. I was playing with him. I turned around and opened the door. He grabbed my ass and squeezed it.
"I'd like to continue this later" I said with a smirk.
I waked out the door and I could hear him behind me. Nash was standing at the top of the stairs cause clearly eaves dropping
"I wouldn't" he said.
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FanfictionBethany Burling, a 15 year old girl, has it all. The house, the friends, the boys, the fame and the looks. But when things start to change, how will she cope? What will she do?