The babysitter |Nash Grier|

Chapter 30

Emma

I walked inside, Nash following me.
'Why were you out at this time' I ask him as I lock my front door.

"I could say the same thing to you" I glared at him and he put his hands up in surrender.

I walked to the kitchen and opened the fridge.

'Want anything to drink' I looked at Nash who was staring at me.

'What?' I looked at him dumbfounded.

His gaze finally snapped from me "uh. What did u say again"

'Do u want anything to drink'

"Oh yeah water please" I grabbed two bottles of water and threw him one before closing the fridge and leaving the kitchen.

I started walking to the living room and realised that the girls were sprawled out sleeping in there.

'We gotta go to my bedroom' I turn to Nash waiting for him to reply.

"That desperate are we?" He laughed and I gave him the finger
'Fuck you'

We both made our way upstairs until I felt large arms lift me up and put me over their shoulder.

'Nash you little bitch put me down right now' I whisper yelled.

He laughed and kept walking towards my room.

Does he really think he is funny.
I dug my nails into his back and he makes a loud groan.
Oh my fuck his voice...

He enters my room and lands me on top of my bed.

"You really need to cut your nails" I laughed at him while he sat on the edge of my bed.

'I did warn you'

An hour later

For the last hour Nash and I just talked. And to be honest, he talks about some weird shit.

I was sitting on my bed with my head against my headboard. Nash was laying on my bed with his eyes closed but I knew he was awake because he kept answering me.

"Hold up"

'What's wrong now' I laughed.

"I've got an itch on my head" I laugh at him and he opens his eyes and glares at me.

"Scratch my head for me?" I look at him and was about to say now but he pouts and gives me puppy dog eyes.

'Ugh fine' I moved closer to him and he lay his head on my stomach.

I started running my hand through nashs dark brown hair.

Soon enough to I hear quiet snores escaping his lips. I smile to myself and close my eyes. I guess he's not heading home.

Sleep takes over my body and we are both sound asleep.

Nash

I wake up shivering. I sit up and rub my eyes and look around.

I'm in Emmas room, shit I forgot to head home .
I grab my phone out of my back Jean pocket.

I have 4 missed calls from Hayes and 3 from zac.

I dial Hayes number but I don't think he will pick up since its 5 in the mor-

"Nash where the fuck are you" well guess he's awake

'Okay so I seen Emma and I walked her home'

"Continue"

'And she invited me in and we went to her bedroo-'