Saving Me ~Nash Grier and Carter Reynolds Fanfic~

Chapter 9

(So I have been told and honestly have noticed that each chapter isn't really that long. If you have any other advice message me or leave a comment. I would love to hear what all you have to say! Thanks for reading! Nowww back to the story!)

***Violet's POV***

I am dating Nash Grier. I am dating Nash Grier. The thought makes me smile at each time I think about it. I look over to see him staring at me as I was deep in thought. Why is he staring at me with those big blue eyes?

"What?" I ask playfully smiling and putting my hand on his arm.

"Nothing." he says as the corner of his lips start to curve up to form a perfect smile. "You just... make me happy." I can feel my cheeks heat as the words come off of his tongue.

"How did I end up with you? I mean me out of all people." I say with a smile but he doesn't respond with one. He looks a little worried. "Nash? You okay?"

"Yeah.. Why wouldn't I be with you?" he says with a strange look in his crystal blue eyes. I shrug in honesty. "Violet, you are perfect. In every way. I love you." he says with a reassuring smile.

"Well...I love you buuut I am obviously not perfect. I mean look where we are." I say gesturing to the bed and my swollen legs. "I am far from perfect." I say putting emphasis on far.

"Well you are perfect for me." he smiles. He wraps his fingers around my chin pulling it up so I look right into those blue eyes I fell in love with over Vine. He closes his eyes and puts his overly soft lips on mine. At first, it was just a soft peck, but then it is deepened and I feel his tongue grazing my bottom lip awaiting for entrance. I don't refrain long from his request and allow his mint tongue into my mouth as we our mouths move in sync. I try to adjust myself to make to make this amazing kiss more comfortable and last longer, but I am soon reminded that I am in a hospital bed when I wince as a sharp pain shoots through my leg. Nash pulls away and looks at me with sympathy.

"Baby are you okay?" he asks sweetly.

"Um.. I don't know. " I reply honestly. I honestly don't. the harsh pain is returning.

"I will get the doctor." he says with a rushed look behind his bright blue eyes. He stands up off the bed, and adjusts his perfect khaki shorts I assumed he was planning to wear to our date. Shit. I ruined the date I have been looking forward to since I first laid eyes on this boy. Damn it. Fuck you cancer.

Before he walks out the door he turns back " Don't move." then his eyes examine my body rethinking his words as I lay helplessly in the hospital bed. "Nevermind." he says with a slight smile and leaves the room.

I lay there in the bed hopelessly thinking about what just occurred in this little room of mine...I realize I am no longer single, and I am happy. I smile and then crave to tell someone. I then wonder... Where is my mom? And Morgan? My thoughts are interrupted as my frantic mother rushes into the room followed by Nash, Morgan, and a nurse. To be honest, I don't understand why mom still freaks out. I mean we have been through this for what seems like a million times. As my mom asks Nash what happened and Nash telling her and the doctor, Morgan comes over to me.

"Hey ho" she whispers making sure no one heard her use our nicknames we have used since 8th grade.

"Heyy" I say, "Thanks for being there for me this morning. I know how scared you must of been. Seeing me like that for the first time..." Its true, Morgan has never seen me pass out before or really in any kind of life threatening state like that, I never thought she would be able to handle it. I guess I thought wrong when I think back to her bravery and swiftness in action this morning. or of at least what I remember..