~Nash's POV~
I see Wylie just sit there in the back seat tightly pressed against the side of the seat. She just sits there watching the world pass her. I am surprised we go here to come out with us, and so glad too, but she isn't really...social. I sit in the front seat next to Cameron. She looks so captivated.
"Where is this party?" she asks keeping her eyes out the window.
"Calabasas," Cameron says.
"Really?" she asks finally looking to us.
"Yeah is that okay?" I chuckle.
"No that's fine it's just that's a really nice area who do you know that lives there?" she asks
"Umm some of my old friends," Cameron says looking at her through the mirror.
"That's not sketchy..." she sighs.
"Well this is a kidnapping," he sighs back. I see her roll her eyes her eyes and biting her lips.
"We're here," I say as we pull into a spot on the side of the street. I open my door then walk out to open Wylie's door for her. She smiles and hops out hesitantly. But God is she gorgeous, she looks down to smile. I wish she wouldn't hide it.
~Wylie's POV~
The house is huge, and that's an understatement. I hear a dull hum of music from inside and I can already tell this is a bad idea. It's a lavish neighborhood, I've never been to a party let alone a Calabasas party. Nash opens my door for me and gestures towards the house. Is what I'm wearing okay? I didn't change into any of the clothes I was given from the shoot, I just wear the same thing from this morning.
I see Cameron walk around the car to us and put his keys in his pocket. I nervously look around, this is a bad idea. Horrible. I don't do parties, I'm not....that girl.
"You okay?" Cam asks as we walk. No.
"Yeah, I'm fine," biggest lie a girl can ever tell. I smile awkwardly to as he puts a hand on the small of my back ushering me inside the huge house. I've never had anyone touch me like this before. I'm so depressing. He smile back with much more confidence than me. The door was practically open so it's not hard to get inside, we just walked in and now we are being greeted by people I don't know.
"Cameron!" a girl comes running to his side wearing a black loose dress with extremely high heels. Her hair is perfectly straightened and she wears a lot of jewelry and makeup. It makes me look like shit. Great. Another girl comes up with her but gravitates towards Nash. The other girl looks almost exactly like the other dark brown hair but with curls and she wears another black dress but hers is tight and shows off her figure too well.
I see more people come into...whatever this is. "Hi," one of the guys says I think talking to me, "I'm Taylor and you must be Wylie." he smiles handsomely. I feel myself blush.
"Umm, yeah, it's so nice to meet you," I say politely.
"Not as much for us, we've heard a lot about you," The other guy says, "I'm Carter by the way." he smiles. I stand there awkwardly and confused, I've known these guys for a day.
"All good things I hope," I say biting my lip.
"Oh c'mon there's nothing bad to say about you," Cameron says as he still has that girl on his arm. He doesn't seem that interested. And Nash and that other girl well, I rather not think about that.
"Not yet at least," I hear the girl with Nash mumble.
"What was that Lindsay?" Cameron says.
"Oh nothing," she smiles fake to me. "Morgan let's go get some drinks for everyone." she and the other girl walk away.
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When I Met You In the Summer (Nash Grier Fanfic)
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