I Hate That I Love You || Nash Grier

Eight

Crystal's Pov.

I almost was still processing everything that happen to my mind that I almost Cameron was laying on the ground with a bleeding nose.

"Oh my gosh, I am so sorry. Are you okay?" I ask him helping him get on his feet.

"Yeah, I'm pretty sure I just have a bruised nose"

"Well we should get inside and check it out."

I help him into the house and nobody really paid attention to us since they were too busy getting drunk and dancing which I didn't mind because I didn't want any attention on us. We went to the bathroom which thankfully was empty. I told Cameron to sit on the toliet while I clean up all the blood on his face.

"So what was all that about with Nash?" He looked at me being curious. 

"I don't even know, he just came to our school and I knew the first time he walked into my class he would be trouble, I don't get why he always appears everywhere where I am..." I said shaking up finishing up cleaning the blood off his face.

"Wait do you know who that Carter kid?"

"Um no, is he suppose to be someone famous"

"oh not really, he is just a friend of mine but wait do you know how nash everyone knows Nash?"

"No, is Nash famous?"

"I was just curious"

He avoided my question and was going to open his mouth to say something about it but decided to say something else.

As soon as I finished I decided to ask Cameron a question myself.

"Wait, do you know why Nash punched you?"

"we kind of knew eachother before and I believe it had to do with something in our past"

"oh" All I could mange to have come out. I didn't want to question him more about him about it since I could tell he didn't want to talk about it. I just stayed quiet.

I went back to looking at his face to make sure he was okay.

"Well it looks like you were right, you have a bruised nose but you seem to also to get a purple eye. maybe you can cover your other eye with purple makeup and tell people that you are just trying out wearing makeup."

He laughed at my joke and smiled.

"You know, I'm glad to have met you today Crystal. No girls are like you now a days."

"I'm doing to take take as a good thing"

"You should take that as a really good thing"

I smiled and kissed him on the cheek.

"Well thank you"

I was happy I met Cameron tonight also because I never met such a sweet guy as him, he seemed to actually care about and I felt like I could actually trust him especially after what happen with Nash and what he said about Amber. 

'How about we forgot what has happen the past hour and go enjoy the party" He asks me getting up anf sticking out his hand. 

"sounds good" I grabbed his hand and went out to the party.

I was going to drink the punch but Cameron stopped me before I did.

"Trust me, you will be more safe having one bottle of beer then drinking the punch"

I looked to him confused, he was already holding out a beer from me.

"Last time I check, beer can get you drunk and punch can't"

"Unless its spiked"

I felt so dumb at that moment. How could I forget that guys spike the drinks at parties just so they can get in the girls pants. Like seriously, it's distuighing.

"Well, thank you then. But I'm only having one beer"

"Well thats fine with me" he laughs and hands me over the beer.

I seriously don't know what I would do without Cameron, I would have probably drank a lot of the punch and then be end up being used and would cry for the rest of my life. 

"Hey Cameron, just thanks by the way for helping me out not being end up wasted"

"Well, a girl like you shouldn't be used." He looks at me and smile.

"Before one of us leaves, let me give me your number because I don't want to olose contact with a girl like you" He grabbed a piece of paper that was table and wrote down his table. 

"Well I will be sure to text you soon, because I don't want to lose contact with a guy like you too" I smile.

Maybe I was wrong about parties...