After my third class was over it was lunch time. Everybody was commenting about the earlier events involving Nash Grier and myself. Thankfully, the fact that I was there doesn't seem to have reached anyone's ear since no one has asked me about it. I feel bad for Nash though, he will definitely be bothered after that. I wouldn't be able to take it if I were him.
I was keeping my books inside my locker when Jenna pops out.
"Did you hear about the new kid?" She asks.
"Yeah," I say, not telling her about my little participation on the story, "Crazy right?". She nods.
"Have you ever heard of him?" I ask frowning as we walk to the cafeteria, "I mean, do you know what this is all about?".
"His name isin't unfamiliar to me." She simply says. Fair enough.
"Enough of that though," she says, "How's Steve?".
My face drops and I look down. I knew sooner or later she would bring it up but I have to say I'm not ready yet.
"Oh, oh!" She suddenly stops walking and looks at me, "What happened?".
I knew she was going to realize it sooner or later, she knows me too well.
I run my hand through my hair and sigh. "Can we talk about it later?" I decide, "I'll call you tonight, yeah?".
She gives me a unsure look. "You promise?". I nod but she still doesn't look fully satisfied. I love how caring Jenna is. She's always there for me in hard times.
"Okay, I'm going to eat. You coming?" She asks. I'm about to join her when something caught my attention, I look at a far point and see Nash, he's looking back at me and motioning for me to go there with him.
I look back at Jen. "Actually, Ms. Taterman said she has to talk to me about homework," I lie, "I'll see you later okay?".
"Okay, remember to call me tonight!" She says. I smile and her and wave off, making my way to meet Nash.
"Hey," I say once I'm close enough from him, "What's up?".
"You wanted to know what was going on," he replies pulling out his phone, "I'm going to show you."
He sits down on the ground, leaning against the wall and looks up at me. I just stare at him and he taps the spot next to him meaning I had to sit there. So I do it.
"Okay, so you probably must be asking yourself why did I get attacked by a group of girls." He says.
"As a matter of fact I am." I reply.
"Well, I kind of noticed you didn't knew me when you asked my name," he says, "Which is completely fine by the way but maybe I should get you updated."
I raise an eyebrow as he gives me his phone. A paused video waited for me to press play. I look at him.
"Just before you do it," he says, "Have you ever heard of Vine?".
I nod. In fact I have, I remember watching a bunch of those with Paul the other day, I'm sure though that they had nothing to do with Nash.
"Right," he says, "Okay do it!".
I press play on the video and his face pops out. Not only his face though, two other boys were next to him, very cute boys by the way. They begin to say a few things and make funny faces. Then, they begin to explain a challenge they were going to do. Something involving pickles. I hate pickles.
The beging to eat it like animals and my eyes widen, I look at Nash. He had a smirk on his face. I look back at the video.
I'm not going to lie, those boys were really funny, the three of them. I couldn't even manage to hold a few laughs back, which made Nash glad.
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Crystal (Magcon Boys)
FanfictionCrystal Randal is a 16 year old high school student who lives an ordinary life with great friends and complicated relationships. What happens after she meets a sweet boy with ocean blue eyes who introduces her to a group of guys that twist her whol...