Nash Grier

Ch. 2 New

*Bella's POV*

The morning Florida sunlight creeps through the window of the hotel, leaving small trails of sunlight across me and Lauren, sprawled across the two beds in our hotel room. My eyes flutter open and I stretch, happy to be awake early for once. Today, we meet the others before continuing on the tour. My excitement is beyond description as I skip to our roomy hotel bathroom, showering as normal. The only difference is that it is hotter in Florida then California at the moment, so I do not need to wear jeans or a jacket. I slip on cropped leggings and my favorite flowy tanktop with my vans. I actually bother to comb my hair today and put in smoothin product, so it flows down my back, framing my face perfectly. I add concealer, blush, mascara, and a tiny bit of eyeliner to make a good impression. Who wouldn't when theyre meeting so many famous, not to mention HOT guys! I exit the shower to find Lauren completely ready because she showered last night. Of course my best friend is stunning with her perfect hair and skin, wearing a simple outfit of shorts and a sweater. She has had lots of thing with guys, her currents one being a boy back home named Trevor. They aren't dating, but no one knows what they do together. dirty child.

"Hey girl" I wink

"Ew who are you" she asks jokingly. "Just kidding you look stunning as always", she replies.

"AWWW LAUR THANKS. Im SAH EXCITED" I scream, literally rolling on the floor.

"You're so fucking weird Bella... just remember not to get too horny around Nash" she winks at me.

"SHUT UP. I hear hes cocky anyway. lets go!" I say, all too embarassed. If there's anything I've learned, it's not to date someone who is super famous.

We bounce down the stairs, the smell of pancakes wafts through the air as we reach the lobby, but of course we're too excited to eat.

"MAGCON MEETING" says the sign. I point to it and we follow it, finding ourselves in front of a thick white door with a cheesy palm tree on it leading to the convention center.

"Ready" I ask Lauren

Why should I be so nervous? I came to meet fans, not hot boys...

"Ready!" Lauren replies, interrupting my thoughts.

I push on the door handle and it opens to a group of boys all yelling, various people videotaping, vining probably, but they all stop once we enter. I suddenly feel naked in my leggings and tank top.

"HEY HERE COME TO LADIES"

"WHATD UP GUYS ARE YOU EXCITED"

"TAYLOR! SHIT PUT THE SILLY STRING DOWN!"

I hear random voices yell, and I can't help but laugh, my nerves washing away.

"Hi I'm Cameron. You must be Bella" he says, pulling me in to a hug.

"AYE HOTTIES IM TAYLOR" says another guy from the corner, covered in something pink. ahhh, must be the silly string.

"Hi Bella. I'm Nash. I love your videos haha" my heart stops. wow he is attractive.

"Aw thank you Nash" I say, being pulled in for a hug by his strong arms. Dang he smells good too.

While Lauren walked around to meet the other whom I had already greeted, Nash and Cameron turned to me

"Sooo Bella. Today is just a meeting day, so were basically free to do whatever once we check in. we were all gonna just walk around wanna come?" They ask.

"YEAH HAVE BELLA AND LAUREN JOIN THE PARTYYYYYY" Yells the one and only Matt Espinosa, while lifting up his shirt to expose his nipples.

"Oh yeah, and theres a party tonight if you want to come."

"Yess of course!"

"Alright let's go!"

*6 hours later*

After a full day of walking, shopping, vining, scaring people, and piggy back rides, we all arrived back at the hotel. Somehow I ended up giving Taylor a piggy back ride. Don't even ask.

"God damn my feet hurt" I complain as we enter the hotel, the cool air blowing on our faces.

"Daw poor wittle Bewwa" coos Nash, while pinching my cheeks and Cameron laughs.

"I swear someone groped my butt on the way back" JC complains.

"Okay so get ready and we'll see you at 8 right here?"

"Alright bye girllllls" i joke and wink as I walk back to the room with Lauren.

Theyre. all. so. hot.

My lady hormones are turned on. i literally can't wait for tonight.