Taylor's POV
I woke up today with bruises everywhere they were green brown and purple. My mom died so my step father took care of me he was nice and bought me stuff but ever since my mom died he just blamed me for her death and beat me until I said sorry. I covered the bruises with makeup. Then took a shower shaved my legs and got dressed. As I went down all I could do was pray that my step father wasn't there, and to my surprise he wasn't (thank The Lord). I went and grabbed a granola bar and left for the bus.
I sat in the front because everyone who hated me say in the back. As I got off the bus I walked quickly to my locker and that's when I saw him.
His light blue eyes staring at me as I look to the corner of my eyes. We used to be best friends but ever since he got popular he ignored me. I don't even know why. I quickly went to my first period.
Nash's POV
I don't even know what went over me when I became popular. I remember me and Taylor used to be best friends but then I started to make more friends and we never talked. She was so beautiful. So I stared at her this morning hoping she didn't see me. Then she hurried to class. I miss her so much .. But I have new friends. Right?
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Panic (Nash Grier Fanfict)
FanfictionPan•ic 1. sudden uncontrollable fear or anxiety, often causing wildly unthinking behavior.
