The Boy With Blue Eyes (A Nash Grier Fan Fiction)

Chapter 19

I walked into the kitchen to see the floor covered in rose petals spelling out "I love you" with two luggages standing upright next to Nash. I ran up to him and he wrapped his arms around me and lifted me into the air.

"Where are we going?!" I asked anxiously.

"It's a surprise, but we have to leave now to pick up Haaas and Emma. Her stuff is in the car." Nash said.

Nash hopped into the drivers seat of the car and I was in the passengers seat. We pulled up to the restaurant and Hayes and Emma got in.

"How was dinner?" I asked trying to make conversation.

"It was good, hey why are we going this way?" Emma asked.

"We're going on a little vacation inside of a vacation" Nash said ahs he reached for my hand and began rubbing it gently with his thumb. Emma played along but when we pulled up to a huge airport both mine and Emma's jaws dropped.

"I didn't think we had to go on a plane!" I said excitedly.

"Where are we going?" Emma asked.

"It's a surprise!" Hayes said. We got out of the car and grabbed our bags. We made our way inside and went through security and all that other fun stuff. By the time we got to the terminal where we had to wait to board it was about 10 pm. It felt like we were waiting forever to board the plane but I was so anxious to find out where the boys were taking us. Nash was dozing off next to me when we heard the over head speaker go off.

"Attention all passengers, flight 1839 class A is now boarding." A woman's voice announced. Emma and I took the bags and the boys handed the people at the gates our tickets and we entered the the tunnel to our plane. When we found our seats the boys put all of our bags above our heads in the luggage compartment. Nash and I sat on one side if the aisle with Hayes and Emma directly across from us. Nash pulled out a bag of sour patch kids and a blanket from his backpack he brought for a carry on. I nuzzled my head into his chest and smiled.

"Why are you doing that with your face weirdo?" Nash asked.

"I'm not doing anything with my face you ass!" I said back playfully slapping his arm.

"Well what are you thinking about?" he asked.

"How great of a boyfriend you are to me." I said. Nash kissed my forehead and we both fell asleep.

About three hours later we woke up to the pilot making an announcements.

"Attention passengers, we will be arriving at our destination in approximately 20 minutes. It's 89 degrees with 3% humidity. I hope you all enjoyed your flight and have a wonderful time in..."

To be continued.