Delayed (Nash Grier)

Chapter 9

I didn't notice the color of his eyes until now, he hasn't really made eye contact with me. Nash looks away quickly and I push past him and walk out of the bathroom as he grabs my arm harshly and pulls me back.

"Don't touch me!" I shout, pulling my arm out of his grip.

"Have you been crying?" he asks sounding curious. If he wasn't Nash, it would actually sound like he's concerned.

"Leave me alone Nash" I say as he moves in front of me, blocking my moves. "Nash please, I'm begging you. Leave me be. Just save your rude comments your going to say for tomorrow. Please," I beg. He looks confused for a minute.

Nash watches me for a moment and finally says, "there's a room down the hall you can sleep in. Lox is already in there," he states. I wait for him to say more, but he blankly stares at me.

"Okay." I say quietly as he moves out of my way.

"It's the second door on the right," he instructs and heads down the hall.

"Goodnight Alexia" He says as he disappears into his room.

What the hell just happened? Nash without any rude remarks? He is probably planning out all the mean comments he will say to me tomorrow.

The second room on the right is a plain room, smaller that Nash's huge room. Maybe he is the president of this frat house or something? Or everyone is scared of him and they were just too afraid and let him have the giant room?

Lox is laying across one of the beds, so I kick off my shoes and cover her with the blanket before I lock the door and lay down on the bed next to Lox's.

My thoughts are all over the place as I fall asleep. All I can see is Nash's blue eyes, and I don't know why.

I don't like him at all.