"Hey Nash, how's it going?" I opened up the door wider indicating that he could come in. He walked in.
"Hey Jayla" he looked a little concerned, "Hey Nash, I have a couple questions for you, first, how did you get my address because I never gave you my number, second whats behind your back and third what brings you by?" my eyebrows furrowed together. He chuckled,
"To answer your first question, I asked someone at school and they told me, and for your second question," he pulled out a bouquet of flowers, and handed them to me "Aww Nash you're so sweet" I sniffed the beautiful white, magenta and pink Peonies. (Picture above)
"I'm glad you like them, also for you last question I came to give you these and say sorry about earlier today. Its just that Hayes was my only friend in my last school, and since me and you just became friends I don't wanna drop him and I thought we could all be one squad-" he was rambling so I cut him off.
"Nash it's fine, don't worry about...but me and Hayes aren't friends, we've tried being friends before but we kind of drifted away...things happen" he nodded his head in agreement,
"Yea I guess, but hey since I'm here maybe we can get to know each other better?"
"Yeah!" I motioned for him to sit on the couch, and he sat.
We watched TV for a while and talked while eating junk food, It was starting to get dark so I decided to make us actual dinner instead of eating junk food all night. I made Pizza lasagna, because that's the only thing I can make without screwing it up.
"Wow this is really good I've never had pizza lasagna before, I wonder who thought of putting two separate dishes pizza and lasagna together?" he rambled on and on about Pizza Lasagna 'he is so damn cute' I thought to myself, "thank you" he winked at me. "Oh did I say that out loud?"
"yup" he chuckled. I mentally cursed myself for saying that aloud.
"Hey Jaylaaaa" he sung "yessss" I sung back "will you tell me your middle name now" a smile grew on his face, while I chuckled at him. "Ugh fine Nash, it's...Aminata"
I mumbled the last part, because the only person who knows is my Mom and Dad, and I don't know if I can still fully trust Nash, he might tell Hayes and then it will go around school and I'll get bullied even more.
"What?"
"Aminata" I said. (pronounced 'am-ah-nah-tuh')
"Aminata? That's a really cute middle name" he snickered.
"Hey! Leave me alone" I pouted, he walked over to me and hugged my waist. "Aww I'm sorry babe" my breath hitched and I felt shivers go down my back. He let go of me and went back to his seat and continued to eat his lasagna, while I was still sitting there basically paralyzed.
"You good Jay" my god he just created a nickname for me.
"Yea I'm fine are you good?" I asked trying to use his words against him.
"Yup" he popped the P
We got finished with our lasagna and I started to wash the dishes but Nash picked me up and threw me on the couch. "You are not doing these dishes ma lady" he turned around and started doing them, I got up and started walking towards him but he stopped me in my tracks
"You better not try and come over here either Jay" I rolled my eyes and turned back around knowing that I'm not gonna win this battle. I sat on the couch and watched 'The Office' on Netflix. Half and hour went by and Nash came and sat next to me on the couch.
"Hey" I smiled at him
"Hey Jay" he smiled at me widely showing those bright white teeth.
"I should probably get going Jay it's getting late and I don't want my mom to be pissed at me"
"Oh yea, thats fine" he gathered all of his things, which only consisted of a jacket and his car keys. We walked to the door and I opened it.
"Oh before I forget...can I have your number?" I smiled so widely I felt like my smile was off my face.
"Y-yea of course you can" I don't know why but I was nervous, he handed me his phone and I put my number in I made the name 'the one and only👀🙋🏽' I giggled and handed it back to him.
"Welp I'll see your tomorrow Jay" he walked to his car and drove off.
*Next Day at school*
I walked to into school feeling pretty good about myself, because I finally had a friend. Of course that all changed when I felt someone throw me into a locker. "Ugh, shouldn't you know not to do that since me and Nash are friends"
He punched me into the stomach and grabbed my face really roughly, "You think I care what Nash sees" I smirked. "OK, so then you don't mind me telling Nash about this whole predicament that's happening at the moment," he looked a little surprised that I stood up to him. "Oh look there he is now, HEY NASH" he looked over at me and waved as he was starting to walk over to me and Hayes.
"Hey guys how's it going? Everything alright? Shouldn't you be in class?" he asked
I was about to speak but Hayes beat me to it. "to answer your question Good, yes, and yes" Before Nash could say anything else Hayes quickly started walking away, and pulled me along with him leaving Nash dumbfounded. "WHAT the hell is your problem" I snapped
"Don't talk to like that or you will be sorry, and remember what I said at the ice cream parlor. Tell Nash about any of this and you WILL be sorry, for the rest of your high school years" his eyes were getting darker, and you could hear the anger in his voice. These past few days have been very confusing, I wonder if Hayes likes me hes been acting weirdly seductive towards me and I don't like it. To figure out I decided to tease him, and see what would happen
"Ok Babe" I winked and smirked at him then put my hand on his chest and walked away. He seemed to kinda flinch at my touch, wow I never knew I could have this affect on someone WHOSE MY BULLY. I'm kind of grossed out with myself.
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Torture
FanfictionJayla is the biggest loser in high school, everyone makes fun of her, plus she gets bullied by the one and only famous Viner. Hayes Grier. He does everything to torture her, BUT one day Hayes starts to change, and not in the way you think. Who knows...