Wrong Turn

408 13 5
                                    

Okay. This is my first Nash fanfic, so I would greatly appreciate it if you would take it easy on me. Feedback is greatly appreciated, as well. This first chapter will probably be a lil short. Anyway, READ ON!!!

"Hurry up, Reece! We are going to be late! You can't take your sweet ass time!" I heard my best friend, Clary, shout from downstairs.

"I'm almost ready! I just have to change my pants! This is an important event! I can't go looking ratchet as fuck!" I shout back, walking to my closet to choose a pair of pants. I decide on a pair of black skinny jeans, to go with my white aero shirt and black and pink Jordan's. Once I got changed, I sprayed myself with cologne and raced downstairs to go.

"Finally! I was about to leave without you!" Clary said, opening the door to leave.

"Haha. Funny. I have our tickets, so I would like to see you try." She grabbed my hand and pulled me to the car. "Dibs on driving!"

"No fair! You always drive!' She complained.

"You have drove the past two and a half weeks!" I replied, climbing into the driver's seat. Once the car was on and moving, Clary turned the radio up to our favorite song. She started singing every word.

"Fire, make it shoot shoot shoot shoot shoot
You're so automatic
Can't none of them see you
Five stars going off on 'em baby
I love how you flex
Your style is so crazy, you're a fire on the set"

After an antagonizingly long drive, with a hyped up Clary beside me, we finally reached our destination. WE WERE FINALLY GONNA SEE THE MAGCON BOYS!! We were very excited!

"Oh. My. God! We are finally here!" Clary screamed.

"I know! I can't wait to see them! Especially Nash!" I replied, trying to find a place to park. On our way in, I felt someone push me. I turned around, screaming "You son of a bi..." but trailed off before I could finish.

"Oh my god! I'm so sorry! Someone pushed me into you." Came the voice of the man that I have fallen for. "My name is Na..." he started to say, reaching his hand out for a handshake. I gladly took it.

"I know who you are! I have been, like, in love with you ever since I first saw you!" my voice came out.

"That's great! I am always happy to meet guy fans!" Nash said, a smile creeping across his lips. "And your name is...?"

"Oh. My name is Reece," I replied, almost bursting with joy. I am introducing myself to NASH GRIER!! My mind screamed at me.

"Well, Reece. I'm happy I got to meet you, but I have to get onstage. Meet me afterwards?" he asked, with the most gorgeous smile I have ever seen.

"Yes! Oh my gosh, yes!" I practically screamed at him.

"Looks like someone's happy. But, as I said, I have to go. See you after," he replied, smiling as he walked away.

"Did that just happen?" Clary's voice cut me out of my daze.

"Yes. Yes, it did. Lets go get our seats," I said, dragging her inside.

"Geez, someone's in a rush!" she said, laughing.

"Of course I am. Nash said he wants to see me after the show. Why wouldn't I be in a rush?!" I asked, going faster. Once we had our seats, second row, we only had to wait about ten minutes of excruciatingly long time for the boys to come out.

"There he is! The third one!" I practically screamed.

"I know! I know who he is!" Clary screamed back. They started out with Shawn singing his cover for Summertime Sadness. After that, they all started doing their crazy stuff. Sooner than I thought, they were almost done.

"Before we close tonight, I'd like to call someone to the stage. Reece, where are you?" Nash said, scanning the crowd. Finally, his eyes landed on mine. He started weaving his way through the crowd, his eyes trained on mine. Once he reached me, he grabbed my hand, leading me to the stage.

From somewhere behind me, I heard a whistle. It took about point two seconds to realize it was Clary. We finally reached the stage, Nash leading me to the rest of the guys. We stood to where the whole crowd could see us, and that's when I realized that I was onstage in front of hundreds of people, all eyes on me.

The next thing that happened caught not just me, but the whole crowd off guard. Nash leaned down, since he's about four inches taller than me, and brushed his lips against mine. There was one collective gasp from everyone in the room, including the other boys.

Did you like it?!?! Did I leave off at a good spot? Feedback is greatly appreciated. Please comment/vote/share if you liked it. There will be a Question of the Day at the end of every chapter, so look forward to that. :) Hang in there! More to come soon!!! :D I LOVE YOU ALL!!!!

QOTD: What's your favorite color? Mine's orange and pink. xoxo

Wrong TurnWhere stories live. Discover now