The Colors of Flowers (a Nash Grier Fanfiction

Chapters 1,2,3,4

When I first started writing this I was stupid and got confused about the chapter thingys so chapters 1,2,3, and 4 are all in one here>

This is a story mostly about Nash Grier, Cameron Dallas, and Matthew Espinosa; but includes other viners and youtubers The main characters are Rosey and Rachael. Matthew and Nash show up in the third chapter. Thanks for reading!

7/2/13

Their I stood stunned. About to cry, at least that's what I thought I was feeling. It was all I had ever wanted. All I had hoped for. Was I dreaming? I couldn't tell. No it couldn't be because as his lips touched mine, I could smell the mint breath spray. I could feel the chills inch down my spine and the butterflies erupt in my stomach. Was it even possible to feel this much for someone in such a short time?

Wait! Maybe I should start from the beginning.

5/16/13

As I woke up that morning I realized that I had stayed up till about 4 in the morning fantasizing about Nash while stalking all his social media.

Wow I really needed to get a life most girls my age are up till 4 in the morning with their boyfriends.

Not me. But I'm a loser so.

All I wished was that one if my dreams could come true.

•Me and Nash sailing on a yacht.

•Me and Nash skinny dipping.

•Me and Nash parasailing.

•Me and Nash carrying on our acting

careers together.

Was this really my life?

Answer: Yes

And it sure as hell sucked.

Chapter 1:

Just like any other day of my fucked-up life I get up at 5:45 and get ready for school. The usually precautions are taken to avoid humiliation: a shower, deodorant, perfume, and a little eye liner followed by mascara.

I get driven to school every morning by my best friend and next store neighbor Gavin. He's gay. Extremely gay. Like comments on guys asses gay.

But he goes to The Saint Brothers Academy (SBA). He transferred after extensive bullying and harassment. I would walk him to as many of his classes as I could and try to protect him to the best of my abilities but it wasn't enough to keep him at River Bank Regional (RBR). So he drops me off and drives about a quarter mile to SBA.

As I walk in I am confronted and stared at by the usual want-to-be's.

No I wasn't popular. These people that stared were the lowest on the evolutionary ladder.

I was in the middle. The group of people who didn't give a fuck when in actuality we all did. For me it was Magcon, for others it was either grades or sports. Neither of which really mattered to me. My only ambition was to be Mrs. Grier, a successful actress carrying on her her acting career with her devoted husband and their three children.

The only question was if this was an actual possibility or just something I had invented in my mind. Just like it was in all of the other crazed fans. But I wouldn't exactly one of those types.

The only thing that kept me going was knowing that I was going to Magcon Nashville on June 1, 2013. It was the best feeling to know that I would finally have validation for all of my feelings for Nash.

By the time I was done thinking about Magcon, Nash, and Vine. I had realized that I was already 3 minutes late for my first period English class with Mr. Peterson. As I walking in I was greeted by looks of pity and disgust.