Angie's POV
I woke up to the sour sound of my alarm, a large moan crawled out of my mouth and echoed around the room. I opened my eyes to realise I wasn't in my bedroom. I looked around hoping for a clue to where I was, but I found nothing. A large shadow came jogging towards me. I knew the face but it was somehow unrecognisable.
"Don't break the promise," it screamed at me.
"ANGIE, ANGIE WAKE UP!"
"Hey, hey, hey. I'm awake no need to shout." I could tell it was early.
"Nightmare?" Asked Nash, his sky-coloured eyes looking into my boring grey ones.
"How'd you know?" I questioned, already knowing the answer.
"Ang I've known you for 17 years. Even Munchy knows you cry when you have nightmares." He pointed towards my black cat who was currently parched against my window. I blushed.
Nash's POV
She looked up at me blushing, god she was so beautiful. Wait don't say that. Don't fall for her. You can't.
"I'm going back to bed," I said clicking back into reality. I started to walk out her room when she stopped me.
"Can't you stay with me?"
"Fine" I acted annoyed but inside I was glad she asked. She turned on her TV and we watched pretty little liars on Netflix for the rest of the night
(AN) SO THIS IS MY FIRST FANFIC AND I HOPE YOU LIKE IT 💕
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RomanceAngie and Nash have been friends their whole life, been through everything together. But the best relationships are with your best friend...
