Just a dream

t h i r t e e n

"Nash?" I furrow my eyebrows

"That's me" he smiles awkwardly

"Are you a fan, do you want a picture or something?"

I catch my dad staring at Nash

I just nod, handing him my phone

After Nash had taken the picture my family and Jake were all just staring at us

"Oh sorry. Guys this is Nash Grier, he's a famous viner.
Nash, this is my dad, grandma and my best friend, Jake" I introduce everyone

"Gabby, we already know Nash" my grandma slightly laughs

"How?" I ask, confused

"His grandparents live next door" my dad speaks up

"Oh" I frown

"Well, it was nice meeting you Gabby. We'll have to hang out sometime" he smiles

"Yeah sur-" I start speaking before my dad cuts me off

"I don't know if that's a good idea" my dad sends Nash a look

"Why not?" I ask, annoyed at my dads attitude towards him

"We came here to spend time with family" my dad says, in a 'duh' tone

"Chad, let the girl be" my grandma lightly swats my dad

"I have to go anyway, you know where to find me if you want to hang out" Nash says, before waving and walking off

Okay, did that just happen?

"Why were you so rude to him?" I ask my dad

"You don't even know him" he says, walking ahead

"I know more about him than you do" I defend

I hear him mutter something under his breath

It sounded like

"I doubt that"

"Who was on the phone?" Jake questions

"Troye"

"What?!" His eyes widen

"He apologised, and told me that it was all down to Casey" I say, dragging my suitcase

"What do you mean?"

"She paid him to drug me, God knows what else she wanted to do" I huff

That bitch

"She's a psycho" Jake rolls his eyes

"Tell me about it.
Anyway, I don't want to think about her as we are on vacation we should be having fun" I slightly smile

-

When we arrived at my grandma's house, it wasn't anything I expected it to be

I expected it to be full with pictures of family members, greeting me as soon as i walk through the door

But no.

There were only pictures of me, my dad and some distant family members that we never see.

"So what do you want to do?" Jake asks

"I want to explore LA" I admit

"But we don't know our way around" he looks confused

"What if we ask Nash" I shrug

"And how do you plan on contacting him?"

"He followed me on Twitter a couple months back" I smirk at Jake