Undeniable (a Bethany Mota and Nash Grier fanfic)

~Beth's POV~

The mall is where I am destined to go in a time of boredom.

I put on sweat pants, a bandeau, and a grey crop top. My hair is in an ugly ass bun and make up seemed like something that would waste energy. I can officially say, I look like a homeless person.

I enter my car and turn on the radio, Dark Horse by Katy perry was on and I start jamming out at a stop light. Thank the lord no one at the stop light with me because I look like a crazy person.

When the song ended I arrive at the mall. I stepped out of my car only to almost be hit by another car. Like what the fuck, I know I am a bad driver myself but I have never nearly ran over someone.

Barely anyone was at the mall, to be fair it was a Monday at 12:00. I walk into Victoria's Secret and bought a bunch of stuff. Total was $325.42. Shit, I just wasted a ton of money in things that I will never use.

Lugging around 2 bags nearly over flowing is hard. Out of the corner of my eye I see Forever 21, Pacsun, Urban Outfitters, and Free People.

Yep 6 bags, don't judge. Now the for only reason why I really came, Starbucks. All of a sudden, I was all crying face emoji when I felt cold contact with my skin.
"Oh my god I'm so sorry I wasn't looking where I was going." A male voice spoke as I look at my now soaked, freezing top but I lifted my head to find a really hot guy with blue eyes.
"No no it's fine." I replied.
"I'm Nash by the way, let me buy you something to drink," he looked at me smirking.
"You don't have t-" he cut me off.
"Yes I do,"
"Well, then I am Beth"

We walk to Starbucks and wait in line.

"I'm Beth by the way,"
"Beautiful name, for a beautiful girl." I blush bright pink. I should be homeless more often.

I really don't want him to spend his money so I just get a cotton candy frappé unlike my ordinary $20 order.

He payed and we sat down at a table while we waited for my drink.
"How old are you" he asked.
"18 you,"
"16"
"Wh-"
"Order for Nash" the cashier speaks into a microphone.
"I really need to go I'll see you around," Nash said standing up and waving bye.
I get my drink and read the out side "***-****-*** call or text me any time if you wanna chat". I smile and walk to my car.

~Nash's POV~

I finish ordering my Starbucks and was about to walk to my car when I wasn't looking where I was going and spilt my frappé on a very cute girl - with 6 bags.

After apologising, I introduce my self, and get her something to drink. We sat waiting at a table. Did I mention when Beth wasn't looking I slipped my number in her purse and told the cashier to right my number on her drink?

"Order for Nash" the cashier spoke.
I don't want it looking like I'm desperate, so I make an excuse to leave.

I walk to my car and sit there on Google. I typed in Bethany (assuming Beth is short for Bethany) and Bethany Mota came up. Clicking an article I saw, she was a teenage beauty guru on YouTube. She is in Peoples magazine and has her own clothing line. Wow, how can one be so pretty at the age of 18.