Run Down the Street // H.G., N.G., M.C.

CH. 3: Is this real?

--------------NASH'S POV----------------

                      "What do you think you are doing with two guys?", the women said. I could hear in her voice she was drunk. "I was helping them hide...", I faintly heard. "uh, Hayes, did you notice that the girl was looking stressed out, or sad?", I asked out of the blue. "Yeah, uh I thought I was only imagining things.", Hayes said. We continued eavesdropping. "Well don't, you are a slut so why would they fall for you!", woah, wait, no. She isn't a slut. At least not what I have seen. She doesn't dress like one! "What?! You thought I was flirting? I was helping them hide from about 500 girls!", she said back. I am getting kind of worried now. "Well, guess wha-at!!", I heard her mom say, the way she said it didn't make it sound good. "1 for talking the tall boy, 1 for talking to the wide nose boy, 2 for the fact you stopped raking, and 3 for talking back to me!", what is the number for? All of a sudden, we both heard approximately 7 slaps. "That is so mean!", I said. I am surprised that would come from her mom. Those two are definately the opposite. "I know right?! I cant believe she thinks my nose is wide!", Hayes said fake pouting, then we both laughed. Ah, brothers. Then we heard soft, faint, and raspy crying. We ran out from where we were hiding, and ran to her. I forgot to ask for her name. Oops. "Hey, we want to help, but I am gonna need your name.", I said as polietly as I could. "My name i-is, E-emma.", she said stuttering. Emma, what a beautiful name. She had her hood on. I held out my hand, and she grabbed it to get up. She took of her hood, and I was about to cry. I pulled her and Hayes into a tight hug. She had blood, scars, bruises, and a huge big hand print across her face. "Do you want me to take you to my hotel room and help you clean up?", I ask. She needed to clean up but not here. "Please. Anything to get out of here.", she said still crying, I just embraced her in a non romantic way ya fools. I let her and Hayes hug while I called up Cam. It rung about three times before he answered. "Hey Cam..", I guess he could tell something was wrong.

"Dude, what's wrong?"

"Emma."

"Who the heck is that"

"She is a girl that helped us hide from th fans"

"Oh, how nice"

"Yeah, is it okay if she comes over?"

"Dude, she is probably a die hard fan who is playing dumb."

"I don't think getting abused by your mom is playing dumb"

"what?!"

"Once she helped us hide, we heard a voice. Her mom was mad that she was talking to us and not doing her mom's lazy ass chores, and slapped her seven times in the face."

"Oh my god, is this real?"

"I don't think she would lie about that"

"Okay, but only her."

"Okay thanks bro"

"See ya in 5"

"Bye"

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A/N: This Chapter was all Nash. It was quite a lot so I am seperating it into 2 chapters because it was too long. Next chapter is gonna have Cam's POV in it BTW. Bye loves.