(Trinity's POV)
We were half way to the house, I looked at Nash every so often i could see the pain in his eyes and his face. His beautiful vibrant blue eyes went dull and brimmed with tears. He grunted and groaned with each step. my heart was shattering at the sight.
We soon reached my house thank god it wasn't that far away. As i was unlocking the door Nash was going unconscious again. "Nash stay with me." i managed to say as i was holding half of his weight and opening the door. I got in and quickly sat him on the couch. and i laid him down or at least tried "no," he choked while saying and he also started coughing. "i dont want to get your couch dirty" i gave him 'are you stupid you are dying look' and he laid down. with a pillow under his head and i got him a blanket.
"thank you," he coughed. i just nodded and sat on the edge of the couch and felt his head, he wasn't running temperature. "aren't your parents going to be mad that blood is going to be on your couch?" he asked with a very raspy voice. i gulped and shook my head "no" i barely said with a whisper. he nodded but then screamed. I was freaking out. he said through his teeth "my ribs" i lifted up his shirt. all though he looked like his rib was sticking out his body was amazing. with a six pack and he just looked so fit and- Jesus this guy looks like he is dying! "do you have medical tape?" he asked. i quickly nodded. "go get it" i went and came back in a flash. "ok now please help me take off my shirt" i obeyed. without a second thought. He then sat him self up you could see it took all of his strength. you could see the muscles in his arms bulge out. it was hot. god i am such a pervert "ok now please help me wrap it around my ribs." i nodded We started to wrap it around until it looked secure. "good?" he shook his head "perfect" i smiled. he was still sweet when he has a broken rib.
Its about 6:00 PM now and he is doing a lot better. "are you hungry?" i asked."ya.." "ok i will make us a sandwich." i said while jumping off the couch. "let me help" he said. "no. stay" but he ignored me he stood up and walked to the kitchen. and made it look effortless. i looked at him in shock. "you look like nothing happened!" he chuckled and started to make a sandwich, of course me still standing there in wonder. "I have had that happen to me so many times. It doesn't even hurt anymore afterwords"
(Nash's POV)
"I have had that happen to me so many times. It doesn't even hurt" i said. I looked at her and her shocked expression went into a sad one. she just said "oh" i sighed. we were both silent and we made our sandwich's. and then sat down on the couch. i took off my glasses because they were giving me a headache. and slicked back my hair. i looked over at Trinity and i could see my move had an effect on her. and i had to admit i kinda liked it.
I then wondered about something. She always seemed hesitant when talk about her parents. why? I wondered. well i am just going to ask. "Why do you act different when i bring up your parents?" she stopped eating her sandwich. and looked at me...then sighed "well i guess i will tell you." she then took in a deep breath. "well it started in the 7th grade, but my parents were always doing drugs and getting high and drunk, and well one night they came home and they were mad drunks. usually they were happy but they were mad you could see the hatred in there eyes. I was scared of them so i ran to my bed room. and with that my dad rushed after me. i locked my self in my bathroom and pulled out my phone and called the police." she looked up at me and i nodded for her to go on. and she took in a big shaky breath. "and well my dad broke my door down and he...umm..he beat me..." a tear ran down her face. i wiped it away. how could anyone hurt such a beautiful girl. but she continued. "so of course the police caught my dad and mom and they had no custody over me after that. so i was living with my grandma and she died last year, and now i live alone." she said finishing her story. "
She started to cry, well more like sob. "come here" she then shook her head "i-i will h-hurt you" she said through her sobs. i didn't care if she did i took her into my lap and she buried her head into my chest. "its ok" i hushed her. she started to calm down. "thank you" she whispered into my ear. Making shivers go down my spine that i have never experienced before. I nodded being afraid that my voice would crack if i spoke. "well what about your parents? aren't they worried your not home?" she asked. "no they are always on business trips and stuff like that." i just nodded. "but what happens to sky?" i said asking about his little sister. "well she usually stays with my dad, or her step-dad." i said. "oh...so you have anymore siblings?" she asked. "yes in fact i have 2 more." "there is me Nash then there is Will, Hayes, and of course little sky" he said smiling. "that's cool" then we went back to watching the TV in silence.
(Trinity's POV)
"why do people bully you?" i asked before thinking. i put my hand over my mouth "i am sorry i di-" he cut me off "its fine and i wish i knew....umm i better get going." he then got up and put his shirt back on. "ok" ya it was already 7:30. i walked him to the door. "be safe" i said. "i will, bye Trinity" he said smiling. "bye Nash" i closed the door after he was on the side walk. and i slid against it. i was suppose to stay away from this boy. i know what the 'queen bee' is capable of. i sighed. and thought but if someone were to ask me would you rather be popular and live the easy life or go with Nash and get bullied...i would most likely pick Nash. But then again i have only known him for two days, but i feel close enough that we could be best friends like i can tell him ever thing.
I eventually got tired of thinking so i took a shower and went to bed, but i laid there staring at the walls, while i wanted to sleep my mind wanted to do something else and that something else was to think of only one thing......Nash..
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