Fame

One

"I FUCKING HATE YOU NASH!" I yelled as I slammed my window down. This was the third time that him and his idiot friends had egged my house but this time, I caught them in the act.

I grabbed my jacket and I ran downstairs and sprinted across my yard just as they all scurried back to Nash's home. I've had it.

I stomped over to his house and slammed my fists against his door. I could hear him and his friends' muffled laughs just as Nash opened it with a smile.

"So, how may I help you at 3am?" He said with a innocent smirk acting like nothing had happened.

"STOP PLAYING STUPID WITH ME! I KNOW THAT YOU AND YOUR IDIOT FRIENDS HAVE BEEN VANDALIZING MY HOUSE!" I screamed. I was so done with him and his constant pranks. He's such a loser. All he ever does is make stupid Vines with his friends and terrorize my life.

"Wow babe be quiet or you'll wake the neighbors," He said with a wink, "So is that all you wanted to talk to me about? No friends with benefits or any questions about the male anatomy?" I laughed sarcastically. Using every ounce of strength I had not to punch him in the fucking face.

"You're disgusting. Just leave me the hell alone!" I spat at him.

He was probably the most popular kid in school and I never understood why he chose to harass me. Ever since he moved next door, the pranks where constant and he was always filming me or trying to get my attention.

"C'mon babe!" He hollered at me as I started to walk home,"It's just a joke!"

"Well it's not funny Nash. It's 3am and I have to deal with your sorry ass. Just leave me the hell alone," I said as I shuffled home, not looking back.