Nash POV
"We're here" I exhaled. "Yeah, we funally arrived at the hotel" Sam nod as she stood in front the mirror trying to undo her bun.
"Here let me help" I said patting the bed. She furrowed her eyebrows as she walked towards me. "You know how to undo a bun?" she giggled.
"I used to help you a lot" I said proudly. "Okay, okay" she chuckled as she sat next to me. I turn around so I'm facing her back.
I pull out the bobby pins and her hair tie. "Done" I said as I pull out the last pin. Her hair fell on her shoulders.
"You dyed your hair again, huh?" I asked. She nod her head. "Yeap, blonde looks dull on me so I dyed it ombre." she said gathering her bobby pins and walk towards the dressing table.
"It looks beautiful" I smiled. "Thank you" she smildd back. "I'm taking the bed near the window" she said placing her luggage on her bed.
I chuckled while nodding my head. "Fine" I said. "I'm hungry but I'm too lazy to go out" she mumbled as she lay down on the bed.
"Okay, let's order room service." I said walking toaards the telephone. "Order pizza" her face light up and she grinned.
"Mhm" I nod.
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Sam POV
I finish the last piece. "So what do you wanna do now?" I asked. "Let go to the park" Nash suggested. "It's almos night, dumbass" I shook my head. "Hey let's visit the boys" I smiled.
"Where?" he asked. I groan at his stupidity. "At their concert of course" I raised my eyebrows. "Yeah okay" he nod his head.
"I'm gonna go get changed in the bathroom" I stood up as I walk to my luggages.
I took out my New York shirt, a pair of blue skinny jeans and a red button up shirt.
I got out the bathroom and tie the red shirt around my waist. I braid my hair to the side and tie a red and black flower printed scarf around my neck in a bow tie.
I walk my other bag and took out my black boots with heels to match my clothes. As I was done I grab my make up bag and applied some maroon lipstick, black winged eyeliner and some mascara.
I pull out my 'Playboy' perfume and sprayed it on my wrist and neck. "Playboy? Seriously?" Nash chukcled. "Um, so what? It last longer and plus I smell great" I snap as I put my hands on my hips.
"Let's take a selfie" I cheered. "Let's make a vine about taking selfies" Nash suggested. "Okay, what's in your mind?" I asked. "I'm gonna sing the song and when the beat come we take a lot of selfies amd edit it in a video" Nash smile taking out his phone.
I smile as I got in position. "Play the chorus" Nash instructed. I nod my head as the song came bursting in the room. "But first let me take a selfie" Nash said and starting to take bunch of selfies with me.
As we were done he edited it in a video and post it on vine tagging me. "Hey I'm gonna vlog" I said taking out my phone. "Okay" Nash replied.
I started recording and smile at my camera. "Hey guys, I know I know, I haven't post recently but I'm vlogging now! Can I get a wo-hoo?!" I cheered. Nash look at the camera and arrogantly snapped "No".
I hit his arms causing him to wince in pain. "Say hi" I instructed. "Hello" Nash grinned. "So I'm here with my friend Nash Grier. And now we both are going to a One Direction's concert. Ahh!" I screamed.
"What are you excited about? You're dating one of the members" Nash rolled his eyes. I giggled as I pull him out from the room. "Come on, we'll gonna be late" I whine as we walk pass the lobby.
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The Bullied Babysitter//NashGrier
FanfictionSamantha Crossfine, is just a simple girl with problems. At high school, she's Bullied by the one and only Nash Grier. For the Internet, he is the kind, cute, loving boy but for Samantha, he is a huge asshole. She always willing to babysit Nas...