Don't Tell Nash

cuddle buddy

~Rachel's Pov~

"Come on." Nash said to me.

"Come where?" I said angry and scared.

"Home." He said.

"What? No I'm not coming home I'm staying with Mitchell." I said confused as to why he thinks I would come with him.

"No your not come on." He said raising his voice at me.

"No. No I'm going with Mitchell." I said standing my ground.

"Get over here!" He said his voice still raised. He grabbed my arm tightly and I ripped out of his pull. I wanted to yell at him to ask him what was wrong with him but I didn't. There was an imprint on my arm from where he grabbed me and before anyone could see it beginning to become red I wrapped my hand around it. I just started at him and ran into Mitchell's car. When I got in Mitchell took off but my eyes couldn't seem to leave Nash.

The entire car ride home I was silent and I couldn't feel the bottom half of my arm it was numb. I wanted to cry but I wouldn't let myself. I wanted to go home but I wouldn't let myself. When we reached the house I went inside and went to where I was staying. Quickly I grabbed out a pair of pajamas and slipped them on. Then I went into the bathroom and got out my wraps which are usually just for cheer. Before I wrapped my arm I looked down at it. It started to become purple and I stopped. I put my hands on each side of the sink and let my tears fall inside. Still not able to feel my arm I walked into my room outside of the bathroom. My hands began to shake. I walked downstairs where Mitchell was and took one more look at my arm and whipped my tears.

"Hey um do you mind wrapping my arm?" I asked putting the wrap out with my arm not looking at him.

"Rachel..." he whispered getting up.

"What?" I said still not looking at him.

"Rachel." He said getting closer. I looked up at him and he had sad eyes.

"What?" I asked faintly with his face close to mine.

"You need to tell someone about this." He said gently putting his hand on the back of mine lifting my arm.

"No it's fine." I said looking away from him again.

"Rachel." He said again.

"It's fine." I said.

"No... it's not. He shouldn't put his hands on a girl that way especially not his sister." He said looking at me concerned.

"Please. Please don't tell anyone." I looked in his eyes.

"Rachel thi-" I cut him off.

"Please." I said.

"Okay. Okay fine." He said putting his hands up.

"Now can you please wrap my arm?" I asked.

"Sure." He said sighing. He gently lifted my arm again and wrapped the wrap around my arm. When he finished I thanked him and went back upstairs.

~later that night~

I couldn't fall asleep so I went downstairs to watch tv. Mitchell was down there sleeping on the couch. I didn't want to disturb him so I started to walk back up the steps but he stopped me.

"Hey," He said. "What are you doing still awake?"

"I can't sleep." I said.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"Aaron and I used to sleep in the same bed. I can't sleep. I don't feel safe. I know it's stupid and childish but I just can't sleep without someone next to me anymore I guess." I sighed.

"No it's cute. Here I have an idea." He said he grabbed my hand and took me upstairs to his room.

"What are we doing?" I asked confused.

"Come on." He said pointing to the bed.

"Okay." I shrugged and laid down. He came over and laid next to me. He pulled the covers down for me to go under them and I did. I pulled them back up and he got under with me. I turned towards him and he put his hand on my waist. I cuddled up next to him and closed my eyes. Soon I fell asleep and I had a warm feeling inside of my stomach.

(sorry for the short chapter I'm on my way back home from Florida so I don't really have many creative ideas flowing)