Life's weird turns - Nash Grier

chapter 8

Chapter 8:

I decided to take a shower, and while I was in there, I broke down, I don't know why, I just did it, and when I got out I felt so much better. When I finished putting on sweatpants and a hoodie, the doorbell rang.

I went to open it, and the first thing I saw, were the bluest eyes in the world, looking straight at my green ones.

"hey, I really need to talk to you" he said. It was Nash,

"I don't really c-" but before I could finish my sentence, he got inside and went directly to the couch in the living room.

"why have you been acting like that, all bitchy and stuff lately?"

Was he really fucking asking me that?

"well what do you expect from me, that after three years of hell on earth, and being pushed around by you and your little friends, I start treating you like you are my best friend?, well that is not how things work with me. Because thanks to you I have my self-esteem down to the ground, and I am not going to fall for a little trick of yours" I said almost shouting and tearing up. I turned around and started to walk away when he grabbed me from my wrists so that I wouldn't go, he didn't know about my cuts.

"OW!" I shouted really angry. And I regretted it the moment after I said it. Because he realized why It had hurt so much. I jumped because of the pain and turned around

"LET GO OF ME!" I shouted now starting to cry. I took my hand away, but the instant I pulled it away, he grabbed it again lifting my hoodie and seeing my cuts. He then started tearing up.

"why would you do that?" he asked me, and started tearing up, while touching all my scars, new ones and old ones.

"you really know nothing do you" I said

"you have to tell your parents, they can help you, they love you" he said, of course he had to say THAT, reminding me of my parents.

"they can do nothing" I said crying and looking to the floor.

"of course they can, where are they?" he asked

"they can't help me because they are dead" I said whispering the last word.

"Casey I didn't know, I'm so sorry" he said hugging me, and crying. I would have pushed him away to stop, but I needed a hug, from anybody, I just needed someone to let me know I was cared about.

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oo damn, he saw the scars...

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