Hay. So I'm kinda new at this so bare with me . I hope you like this fanfic and well.. Let's get into it.
~ Chapter 1 ~
Avery's POV
I awake to the sound of my alarm clock blaring in my ears. God damn it, it's 6am already. I start to make my way to the washroom that's attached to my room, deciding to take a shower. I strip off my pjs, and jump in the tub. Washing my hair takes awhile because it's long to the middle of my back, and it always comes out straight as my natural hair, so I try to change up the styles. I stand there for an extra twenty minutes just think everything about my life is hell. My mother is the only person who pretty much cares, my brother is his stubborn selfish self, and My dad died due to stomach cancer, this is the topic I avoid having because it's the most emotional thing for me to deal with. Finally getting out, I choose my wardrobe. I'm wearing a white lace shorts with a light pink VS sweater, and my high tops. I dry my hair, and start to curl it once the drying is finished. I try to make sure my curls are on point, since my hair is dirty blonde It goes well this way. I apply the usual makeup, a smokey eye and mascara to make my hazel eyes pop, and foundation. Not to much, cause I don't want to make my face cakey. I look at my self one last time and see that I look actually pretty.. I have low confidence since everything going on in school has effected me. Not to mention my neigh boor, who completely looks at me like I'm a dead insect, and that's Nash. I make my way of of my room, and run down the stairs to be greeted by my brother eating down stairs, he looks up at me and back down. He mumbles a "Morning.", still looking down as he eats his cereal.
" Well Jake you woke up on the wrong side of the bed." I say, and grab an apple to have quickly because I'm not that hungry right now.
" Shut up. Mom said she'll be home around 8pm, so she's at work right now." You can here the tired in his voice.
" Kay, well let's go, your driving me so I don't wanna be late." I say, and he gets up and puts his dishes in the sink.
" Okay, meet me in the car I'll come out in a minute." He states. I start to walk to the door and push it open, and then make my way into the passenger seat. As I look, I can see Nash already left since his longboard is not on the side of the door. I wonder if -- i get out of my thoughts when my brother opens his side of the car. We get going in silence with just the radio in the back round, and in 10 minutes we arrive at school. We both go here, but he never gives a shit if he sees me getting bullied. I'm 16, so he's a year older then me. I get out and slam the car door, and he does the same. I mutter a "Thanks" to him and he just says " Yeah whatever" under his breath. We both then separate so each of our friends. Only I just have one friend while he's fucking popular. Jake has brunette hair and broad shoulders, he could knock someone out cold, that's how strong he is. Many girls are swooning over him, like do they not notice how rubbish his personality is or do they just want a easy fuck. I start walking into hell, known as school, and think " Can't wait to see what'll happen today."
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A/N
Hay, I hope you liked my first chapter. It took me forever to write it over again because each time I would, my phone would die and delete it. Anyways byeeeee🙌
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Bullied By Nash Grier
FanfictionThis is my first fanfiction, pleaseeee don't judge me. Haha :")