Delayed (Nash Grier)

Chapter 8

"Cam told m to bring Lox in here" I say quietly. Nash takes a step closer and let's out a deep breath. I gesture to his bed, " she drank too much, and Cam said-"

"I heard you the first time" Nash interrupts. He runs his hands through his hair, clearly upset. Why does he care so much if we are in his room?

"You are a part of this frat house?" I ask him acting surprised. Nash is far from what I expected what a frat boy would be like.

"Yeah...so?" he responds and steps even closer. The space between us is about only two feet apart. I back up but I run into his book case. "Does that surprise you Alexia?"

"Stop calling me Alexia" he has me cornered.

"That's your name right?" he smirks, his mood slightly appealing.

I sigh and turn away from him, I have no idea where I am going, but I need to get away from Nash before I slap him.

"She can't stay here," he says as I reach the door. When I turn around he has a small stud in his lip between his teeth. What made him decide to put a hole in lip and eyebrow? that seems so painful.

"How come? I thought you two were friends?"

"We are," he says, "but no one is aloud to stay in my room" his arms cross over,band I can finally see one of his tattoos, a rose on his forearm. Nash, with a rose tattoo?

I let out a small laugh and said, "Ohhh... I see. Only girls who want to hook up with you can stay in your room?" As I say that, he smiles.

"That wasn't my room. Are you trying to stay that you want to hook up with me? look, that's nice and all, but you're not my type." He says and it hurt my feelings. Nash isn't my type either, but I wouldn't say it to his face.

"Well... you are... you are..." I can't find the right comeback, and on top of that my feelings are hurt, and I'm embarrassed and annoyed. I stop talking to him, he's not worth my time. "Well then you can take her to another room." I suggest, "and I will just have to find my way back to my dorm" I say quickly and walk towards the door.

"Goodnight Alexia," Nash says as I slam the door.

I can't help but to cry as I reach the end of the stairs. I hate college so fat and his is just the beginning. I do like Lox though, but I don't have the energy to deal with these parties, and people like Nash. Nash is such a mystery to me. Why does he have to be so rude? Why does he have all those books? The only thing I can see him reading is the back of a beer can.

I really should have thought this over, o don't know my way back to the dorms, and I don't see Cameron or Matt anywhere. Maybe I could just sleep on the floor in a random room, after all there are at least ten different rooms. I might get lucky and no one will come in. But I decide I don't want to do that. I go back upstairs and find the bathroom. I sit on the floor with my head in between my knees. I fall asleep for a bit and and a knocking on the door wakes me up. "I said just a min..." I stop talking as my eyes meet with crystal blue eyes.