NASH GRIER:
"Nash, I can’t do this anymore." I said biting down on my bottom lip, I was beginning to taste blood. Nash’s blood shot eyes looked at me, "look at us, this isn’t us. I’m so tired of fighting with you." I said my voice coming out broken. "This isn’t fair to you, it isn’t fair to me." "I can’t keep going around acting like everything is okay between us, it hasn’t been okay for awhile and you and I both know this. I can’t keep crying myself to sleep every night when we fight, I don’t want to keep looking at my phone waiting for you to call me, wondering if you’re ever going to call me. Do you even miss me when you’re gone?" I croaked, Nash looked up at me. "Nash what are we holding onto? Honestly.." I said getting up from his bed, "I mean you didn’t even tell me you came home, you’ve been home for a week and didn’t tell me, a fucking week! your mom had to call me and tell me." I walked towards the door, "I think it’s been over for awhile now Nash, just neither of us wanted to admit it." Nash grabbed me by my wrist making me stop from walking out of his room, his life. "I’m sorry, I’m so sorry. Babe, you’re my everything, if you leave me right now, I promise you everyday for the rest of my life I will chase after you." Nash said moving his hand from my wrist and intertwining our fingers together. "We’re holding onto our love, look me in my eyes and tell me you don’t love me anymore, I’ll leave, I won’t bother you." I looked up at Nash his once bright ocean blue eyes were now dark and gloomy. "I do love you, I love you so much it hurts." I said looking down at my converse, Nash lifted my chin up with his finger making me look at him. Nash smiled at me before crashing his lips on mine, he pulled away leaning his forehead against mine, "Stay." He whispered pulling me towards his bed.
