Nashs Little Sister.

Chapter 6

"Excuse me?!" Nash said, not looking up.

I walked away from Cameron, and sat on the couch.

"Please tell me you were not the one in his room that night..." Nash said, running his hands through his hair.

I looked down at my fingers.

"Oh my god. My little sister is fucking my bestfriend!" He yelled.

I looked down again. "This is why it was a secret.." I mumbled.

Cameron held back a laugh, and placed his hand over his mouth, discuising it as a cough.

I smirked a little.

"Get out.." NAsh said.

"Excuse me?" I said, standing up.

"I dont want you here if youre going to just focus on Cameron. I wanted you out here so we culd get closer, and we could have fun, and so you could go to the college of your dreams!" Nash said.

I scoffed. "I didnt have to come here. UCLA wasnt my dream school. I would rather go all the way back to Florida." I spat.

"Then....then go." He said.

I looked at him. "Are you fucking kidding me right now? Over a stupid little thing like this. Its my love life, and I can date who I want to date. I dont understand why you arent ok with this. " Isaid.

I decided to just give up with everything and go to my room.

I sat on my bed,a nd logged onto twitter.

@Ash_grier: I give up on him. what a wonderful brother you are...ass.

I went onto Delta airlines, and bought a ticket back to North Carolina.

I slammed my laptop closed and threw my head back. I closed my eyes and a single tear escaped my eyes.

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"ashleigh?" A voice said.

I slowly opened my eyes, and saw Nash. I groaned and rolled back over.

"Ash, please.." He said, grabbing my shoulders.

I rolled my eyes and sat up.

"What."

"Please, stay. i didnt mean anything I said, just, Ashleigh, its weird, because he is like"

"Like youre brother, so that would mean he is like mine. What ever Nash." I said, getting up.

I grabbed my suit case and started packing.

"Where are you going?" He asked.

"I have a flight to catch." I replied.

"No, Ashleigh, dont leave, please!" He said.

"Nash, I am leaving. I'm sorry I did this to you and Cam. He is your best friend, so you need to be with him." I said.

"But Ashleigh.." He said.

"No Nash. Im leaving. Please give me a ride?" I asked.

He looked down and he looked amazingly sad.

"I-I guess...." He said.

"Nash..I am sorry I have to go, and you probably think I m over reacting, but I really wanted to go to florida state. And when you guys do your tours and stuff I'll come to all the ones over there, like texas and Georgia and those ones." I said.

"I know, but Nevermind, lets go." He said getting up.

I finished my packing, which only took a few minutes. I walked out to find Cam sitting on the stairs with his head in his hands. I set my stuff down and walkedover to him.

"Hey.." I said quietly.

"Hi.." He said looking up.

"i'm sorry..." I said.

He looked up. "Its not your fault, its mine.." He said.

"what do you mean?" I asked.

"I shouldn't of asked you..." he said.

"W-what?" I asked.

"I shouldnt of asked you out, then you wouldnt have to leave, and then you could go to the college of your dreams.." He saia.d

I scoffed. "What is with you people? UCLA is not the college of my dreams, did you noy just here me say I would rather go to Florida?" I said.

I slammed the suitcase full of my things by the door, and pulled on my shoes.

"P-please, I didnt mean i-" He said, but I cut him off.

"No, Im leaving."