Chapter 5

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by grasersbiznatch

by grasersbiznatch

Beth's POV

Nash was about to say something but was cut off by someone slapping me,

"That's for making Nash cheat on me," she took a beer bottle and smashed on my head. Now everything was a blur all I could hear were faint voices.

Nash POV

I could not tell who that girl was ,obviously drunk.

"I don't think you understand that I have no FUCKING idea who you are"

"Nash you don't remember me from when we were 13"

"If you were a crazy bitch then I probably remember," I spat in her face carrying Beth's body bridal style. There was no blood, she was breathing.

"But-"

I cut her off by running to my car carrying Beth. I knew exactly who she was, Emily my last girl friend in 7th grade. She acted like she owned me when we were 13 and dating. When I broke up with her every girl I was seen with she would end our relationship. Now beth will hate me for basically almost killing her.

As we got to the car beth slowly woke up. I opened the trunk of my jeep and laid beth down on a soft fluffy blanket I had. I was going to go to the backseat to put the seat down so she had more room but then I heard a voice.

"Nash who was that," Beth's voice a raspy whisper.

"No one important, I don't even know her much less dated " I put the seat down, layering another blanket on the leather. I smoothly jogged with another blanket in my hands to the trunk. Ever so quietly, getting in the 'bed', I covered beth and I with the blanket. Her back was to me but I tried to speak.

"I'm so sorry in never meant for this to happen, this is probably the worst date you ever had," a tear rolling down my cheek, all I wanted was an amazing day for us, to ask her something.

She faced me "Nash this was one of the best dates I've ever been on, my worst was when this guy took me to a really expensive restaurant, ate my food then made me pay, while he eyed other girls. He took me to this party he was having and poured blue ink all over my white dress from my grandmother,"

"Do you forgive me"

"No" my face dropped even more "because it's not your fault and you don't need to say sorry,"

"But I'm s-" our lips met, a wonderful way of cutting people off. Every kiss we have is indescribable.

The slow passionate kiss ended when I remembered the question I wanted to ask her.

I took my lips off of hers, she huffed at me "well if you act like that you'll never know,"

Beth's POV

When his lips were taken off mine I was disappointed, but he said something that I wanted to know.

"No Nash please tell me," I pleaded I really wanted to know.

"Fine," he said, "I wanted to ask you if you come with me to digifest in June,"

I wanted to go but I'm not sure if I'll be back by then. You know from Thailand and Australia.

"I would love to go," he looked relieved when I said that.

"Great I think we should get going," Nash said, sitting up.

I checked the time. 3:00am.

"Good idea," I sit up as well and squeeze through the driver seat and passenger seat to sit down.

Nash did the smart thing and got out of the car and walked to the front and started to car.

It took a while to get to my house, so when we did I asked nash,

"I'm going to Thailand tomorrow and I haven't packed yet, do you mind-"

"I'm happy to help." He smiled getting out of the car, then opening my door.