Trust (A Nash Grier Fanfiction)

Chapter 30

Give in

•Skylar's POV•

I ended up staying in a hotel. Shawn tried calling me at least 10 times between the time I started walking and the time I got to the hotel. The other boys did too, but I just didn't want to answer. They would have made me come back. Nash called and texted. I only answered his texts, but never told him where I was.

I'm still in the hotel room. I look around. I'm laying on the queen size bed. The comforter is beige with light pink flowers. The walls are a simple blue and the floors are white-gray carpet. There are end tables on each side of the bed. On the other side of the room I see a flat screen tv with a black leather couch at the perfect angle for watching tv. The kitchen is right next to the couch. The tile floor compliments the simple blue walls. In the empty space between the tv and couch are and the bed is a door that goes out into a nice patio.

I look up at the ceiling with my head on the memory foam pillow. I reach for my phone on the nightstand and unplug it from the charger that is connected to the outlet. I scroll through my notifications. Missed calls from:

Shawn

Shawn

Shawn

Shawn

Aaron

Shawn

Shawn

Nash

Hayes

Shawn

Shawn

Matt

Shawn

Carter

Cameron

Matt

Brent

Cameron

Shawn

Cameron

Shawn

Shawn

Nash

Nash

Nash

Jack G.

Shawn

Nash

Shawn

Cameron

Nash

Shawn

Jack J.

Shawn

Shawn

Shawn

Shawn

Shawn

1-847-386-9636

Shawn

That's a lot of missed calls. There's still more. The only thing that made me stop was the unknown number. Who's number is that? And can't that let a girl sleep without someone calling every second. I'm curious. I call the number.

Ring 1...

Ring 2...

Ring 3...

"Hello? Sky?" I hear a familiar voice. It's definitely a guy.

"Uh hi. Who is this?" I ask.

"Dylan...Dauzat."

Okay, so part of me almost hoped that was Taylor calling me, but of course that wouldn't happen. He vowed to never see me again.

"Oh, hey Dylan. Sorry, I guess I didn't have your number programed into my phone."

"It's fine. Where have you been? And why haven't you answered anyone else?"

"Chill. I just stayed at a hotel for the night. Shawn ticked me off," I start to get mad.

"Well you could at least answer our calls to make sure you're okay," Dylan argues.

"I told Nash I was fine," I counter.

"You know that just made the whole situation worse seeing how Shawn doesn't trust him," Dylan explains.

"I don't see why Shawn doesn't trust Nash! All of you are best friends, and Jake already told us that he was the cause of it! I don't see how you guys don't see that."

"Just-You should have called us," Dylan changes the subject, probably not wanting to get into it.

"Well it doesn't help when you guys call in the middle of the night when I'm asleep and my phone is off," I add.

"Come back please. We were all worried."

"Fine. I'll be there soon."

"Do you need someone to pick you up? I noticed that your car is here."

"Can you send Nash?" I ask.

"That's not the best idea Sky."

"Just do as I say and send Nash to pick me up! I don't care if you guys don't trust him, and I don't care if you guys don't think it's not the best idea. I love Nash, so you guys have to deal with it," my voice is intense, but I didn't yell fully.

"Kay. I'll send him. Which hotel are you at?" Dylan asks as he back off the conversation.

I told Dylan the address and he said Nash would be here soon.

I get my few things that I brought together. I put on my jacket, throw my iPhone charger into my bag, and check out of the hotel.

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About 7 minutes after I exit the hotel a car arrives right next to me, I assume Nash. I hop in the front seat to see Shawn in the driver's seat. I give him the death stare. I go to put my hand on the handle to exit the car, but Shawn grabs my wrist.

"Skylar. Come on," he demands.

"I'm not speaking to you. If you don't trust Nash, you don't trust me." I stay looking away from Shawn.

"Can you really blame me Skylar?!" Shawn raises his voice.

"Yes! I can!" I turn to face Shawn.

"At least let me take you back to the house," Shawn pleads.

"Fine. If it makes you happy, I'll break up with Nash. I'd hate to see you guys lose your friendship because of me," I give in.

"It would mean a lot, Sky," Shawn agrees.

"I will. Just give me a day or two. That's the least I could ask for."

"Deal, Shawn says glad that I'm even agreeing to this.

I put my headphones in and turn on the song Amnesia by 5 Seconds of Summer. This song explains my exact mood right now. I think about how heartbroken Nash will be, along with myself.

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Author's Note

Heyy(: I finished the chapter early and decided to update! I'll still try and update on Monday (which is my weekly day for updating now)

Hope everybody likes the chapter! Tbh I almost made the call with Dylan be Taylor, but I decided it would be too soon ti bring him back if at all.

End of chapter question: How will Nash react to the break up?

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