By Chance~Nash Grier

26

"In 6th grade, me and Y/c/n stopped being friends, for reasons, and I met this girl on the first day of seventh. Her name was Maggie (A/n: aka, Maggie Lindemann. Honestly, I love her to death, so don't come for me. Lol. She's just close with the guys, so I thought I would include her. Okay return to the story). We became best friends and then we met a guy named Beck shortly after. All three of us were really close, until..." I dragged on. The rest of the story was too hard to tell.

"What happened? You can tell me." That statement made me cringe too. It was too similar to what Matt had told me hours ago.

"Until, I started liking Beck and he liked me back. Maggie got pissed and started being a Bitch to me because, although I didn't know it, she liked him too. He asked me out in eighth grade and i turned him down because I didn't want to mess up my friendship with either of them. Unfortunately for me, they didn't feel the same way. He got pissed that I turned him down and soon Maggie and Beck started dating......and bullying me. Physical and verbal. It went on until tenth grade when I told my friend Amanda, who  I had just met, and she told an adult. Maggie went to juvie and Beck moved away." At the end of the explanation, I was sobbing. I relived the events by telling it and all the feelings seemed to come back as well.

Nash pulled my head into his chest and rubbed my back in a comforting way as he whispered reassuring phrases in my ear. Soon, my sobs decreased to sniffles here and there and I was tired out from crying. "I love you," I whimpered as I felt ready to fall asleep within seconds.

"I love you too, Y/n."

~The Next morning~

"I yawned as my arms stretched out in a reflex. I immediately realized that Nash was no longer in my bed and the only thing cuddling me was the thin blanket.

I was about to hop out of bed when the door next to me swung open, revealing a plate of breakfast food from the buffet in the lobby that was being carried by my loving boyfriend. I swear, Matt owes me big time.

I smiled tiredly and blew a kiss to Nash who sheepishly smiled as he shut the door. "I wanted to thank you for trusting me with all that and decided to get you breakfast because I know you love food," Nash chuckled as he sat down with crossed legs across from me and placed the food between us.

I readjusted myself so that I was also criscrossed and pulled my box out of the bag. "Thank you," I leaned over and pecked him on the lips before diving into my meal. "Is there another show today?" I asked flatly as I chomped while staring at my plate.

"There was, but we canceled it."

"You didn't have to do that," I looked up at the extra feeling of guilt.

"But I wanted to," Nash smiled sweetly. I smiled and went back to my food, thinking I'd better shut up and let him follow through.

It was silent for a few seconds before Nash spoke as he poked at his food, "I was thinking that today we should go out and explore with the guys and then grab something to eat, what do you think?"

I wondered why he seemed so nervous, but answered with a yes and got up to get dressed right after I finished eating. I pulled on black pants, white high top converse and a tight white crop top and lastly left my hair naturally down.

I stepped out of the restroom and saw Nash sitting on the bed, now dressed also. He was wearing black and white, causing me to let out a loud laugh. Nash looked up, finally noticing I was there and began laughing as well. It was a complete coincidence that we were matching.

We stepped out into the hallway holding hands where all the guys were waiting leaned up against the wall on their phones. "You guys ready," Cam asked and I nodded.