Taylor's POV
Me and Nash walked into the prom. It was so beautiful. The theme was under the sea.
"Hey you want some punch?" Nash said
"Sure thanks"
"No problem I'll be right back" he said
I was just sitting at the table alone and noticed Britney. Ew. She was wearing a really tight red dress and like 100 ft heels. Ugh she's so ugly when she stands next to a trash can the trash can is more pretty.
"Back" Nash said
"Thanks"
"My lady would you care to dance" he said and I blushed
"Of course I'd love to" I said
We danced and he had his arms around my waist and my head was on his shoulder and my arms around his neck and we just danced.
"Okay everyone we are going to be crowning prom king and queen" the slut Britney said.
"Okay as king we have *opens envelope* Nash Grier!" She said
"Go up there" I said and he smiled and went up there
"Next as Queen we have *Opens envelope* Taylor Smith!" she said and rolled her eyes
Wait did she just call me? No I'm dreaming.
"Well Taylor are you going to come up here or not?" she said and everyone was staring at me
I ran up there and standing as someone placed a crown and sash on me then that's when I noticed....
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Panic (Nash Grier Fanfict)
FanficPan•ic 1. sudden uncontrollable fear or anxiety, often causing wildly unthinking behavior.
