*Back to present*
I roll over in bed and grab my phone. A text from my bestfriend Lauren comes up.
*Hey Lil! You still up for helping me buy presents today?*
Shes so useless when it comes to these things, and because im "such a good friend" she makes me go with her. I know she only brings me because she cant get anyone else to go, but oh wellllll.
*Yeah I'll be over in a hour* I reply.
Right I have a hour to be ready. I check the time and its 11. Better start mission impossible to be ready on time *cue music*. I hop in to the shower and rinse my hair and body. I then blow dry my hair and straighten it. My hair comes down to about my waist, quite proud of it if i'm honest. Next i apply my make up. I'm not one of those girls who plasters a bunch of shite on to my face. I just use the simple eye liner and mascara, that'll do me. I walk over to my closet to have a look what i can wear. Ugly, ugly, too party, too lazy, ahh perfect. I pick out my high waisted Jeans and a flowery crop top.
After giving it the once over in the mirror i check the time on my phone. Shoot, it's 12 now and will take me about 20 minutes to get to Laurens house. I mentally face palm myself, grab my shoes and leave.
When i finnally arrive at Laurens she gets mad at me for being late, she should be used to this by now what does she expect me to do, be on time? Pffff hell to the no. After a good five minutes of Lauren having a little rant to me we finnally get in her car and head to the mall.
We head straight into Forever 21. She buys a cute little top in there and a bracelet to match. Next we head to Next. After a good 2 hours Lauren finnaly had enough presents to last her sister a year. We decide to head over to Starbucks like the typical white girls we are. We sit down with our drinks and start gossiping. Suddenly i hear screaming outside and two girls running from the store with countless cups in their arms. Some girls are crazy.
They start laughing and turn around and to my suprise they actually arent girls, what the fuck? I stare at them a bit longer, what im not weird. Wait a minute! I know one of them, that is Nash Grier as in the actual Nash Grier.
What is happening?
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I'm terrible at writing but just go with it:') Sorry these shops may be British, im a English person trying to write in the American perspective, what am i even doing hahahha
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Are you who I thought you were? (Nash Grier Fanfiction)
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