Dont Leave - A Nash Grier fanfic

Chapter 8

Emma and I were getting ready in her room, blasting One Direction, as usual.

I was wearing a tight black dress that had some cool cutouts in the back and my black pumps.

Emma was wearing a tight black skirt with a cute shirt and matching black pumps.

We had both done our hair curly, but I thought hers looked better, she had gorgeous long blonde hair, where as mine was just plain dark brown.

"Ready to go?" I asked. It was 6:35 and the party was starting at 6:40 so we weren't going to be too late.

"Yep" Emma replied, grabbing her purse.

When we arrived at Cameron's house there was already music blasting and people dancing with each other. I quickly said hi to Cam and left Emma flirting shamelessly with him. Good luck to her.

I made my way over to the kitchen where Nash was standing. Luckily he wasn't facing me so I snuck up on him, hugging him from behind. It made him jump, causing me to giggle.

"Hey Lil- wow you look hot" he stated, scanning me up and down,

"Naaaash!" I whined, smacking his arm.

"I'm kidding, you look gorgeous Lillypoo. Do you want a drink?" He asked, offering me a red cup.

I didn't drink often but tonight I just wanted to have fun, so I took the cup and swallowed it down in one gulp.

Nash raised his eyebrow at me and I grinned.

"I'm just gonna go check on Emma !" I yelled over the music, which was now very loud. Nash nodded and turned back to his friends.

I made my way through the sea of bodies and finally found Emma, talking to Cameron. What a surprise!

"Emma! Let's go dance!" I yelled, breaking her out of her Cameron trance.

We walked out to the centre of the dance floor an started dancing along with everyone else. This was the most fun I had had in a while. I was having so much fun I lost track of Emma.

"Oh well" I thought, continuing to dance by myself.

I wasn't by myself for long when I felt someone pressing themselves against me. I tried to move away but failed as the person pinned me against a wall.

"Help!" I screamed, for anyone to hear, but nobody did.

"There's no point yelling, this place is too loud" the person whispered, sending an eerie chill down my spine.

The person started running their hands along my legs and touching the hem of my dress. I squeezed my eyes shut and suddenly all the contact was gone.

I opened them back up again to see the person rolling around on the ground, fighting with someone I couldn't quite see.

"Yeah Nashhh!" Someone from the crowd of people yelled.

Nash? Nash saved me from that creep? Wait. Nash. He was going to get hurt!

"Nash, nash! Stop!" I pleaded, trying to pull him off the guy.

Cameron showed up beside me and helped me yank Nash away.

His knuckles were covered in cuts and he had a bruise forming along his jaw. His lips were swollen and cracked and he was panting, leaning against the wall.

"Alright! Everyone out! That's enough for tonight!" Cameron yelled, loud enough for everyone to hear.

Noises of disagreement were heard as everyone slowly filed out of Cameron's house. The only people that were left was me, Nash and Cameron, who was starting to mop some of the blood off the floor. I assumed Emma had driven home in her car.

I looked down at Nash who was sitting on the floor, his arm resting on his knee.

"Come on Nash, let's get you cleaned up" I said, tugging him to the bathroom.

He sat on the edge of the bath as I got out a wet cloth, wiping his knuckles clean of blood.

"You didn't have to do that" I stated, switching to his other hand.

"Yes I did, he was trying to touch you" Nash said, his voice cracking at the end.

I sighed, examining his face and cleaning up the little cuts with the cloth.

"You have a bruise here" I said, running my finger along his jaw,

"Kiss it better" he replied.