A/N - So I'm gonna start doing Nash POV's!(:
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Kayla POV
I stayed over at Nash's that night. I just wanted to be with him. He held me all night and it felt so good to have someone be there for me.
I get out of Nash's grip and go check the time on my phone. It's 5:30. I need to get out of here so I don't get Nash in trouble. I go back over to Nash and gently shake him. He slowly opens his eyes.
"Hey." he says to me with a tired voice and smiles.
"I gotta get going. Thanks for letting me stay over." I smile at him and he turns away and falls back asleep.
I quietly make my way downstairs and out the front door. No one sees me. I walk back to my house, get back in bed and sleep for another hour.
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I wake up and I remember I have school. Nash is literally my only friend and he's suspended. This sucks. But I have to go.
Mom walks into my room then, "Good morning honey." she says to me and smiles.
"Do I have to go to school?" I ask.
"Yes. Get up. Get ready." she answers.
So I do. I don't really care what I look like today, so I throw on a hoodie and sweats. No makeup. Messy bun. And then I drive to school.
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Nash POV
Kayla stayed over last night and it was perfect. We cuddled all night long and I couldn't be happier. I feel like she actually likes me for who I truly am, and not because I'm famous. I don't even think she knows that I'm a social media star. That's rare and I hope she doesn't find out, but I know she's bound to find out sometime.
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Kayla POV
I walk into school and go straight to my locker. People are staring at me and I have no idea why. I just ignore them.
As soon as I'm at my locker. I'm quickly shoved against it. Harry. Not this again. And now Nash isn't here to help me. Great.
"What the hell do you want from me?" I say quietly, trying to not show my pain.
"Nothing yet." An evil little smirk comes across his face and then he lets me go and walks away.
I get my things from my locker and start walking to class. Everyone is looking at me and whispering. What the hell is going on?
A tall, muscular boy comes up to me with his group of friends and says, "I can't believe that you had sex with your dad." and then he and his friends laugh at me.
NO. WHAT THE FUCK. THIS CANNOT BE HAPPENING TO ME. How do they know about my dad? And they don't even know the real story. HE RAPED ME. THIS IS SO BAD. NOO.
I just stand there in the middle of the hallway. I feel like bursting into tears. This can't be happening to me. Every time someone passes by me, they point at me and laugh. I hear whispers all around me calling me a freak.
Harry. Harry must have heard about my past. About my dad raping me. And then twisted it into me having sex with him because I wanted to. And then he told people and it spread around the whole school. But how did Harry find out about my past in the first place?
I can't handle this. I've been through a lot, but this is too much. I run down the hallway and out of the school. I go straight to my car and get in. And then I just sit there. I completely lose it. I start crying uncontrollably. I'm going to just go home. I can't do this today.
I drive back to my house, but instead of going into my house, I go over to Nash's. I don't really know why I'm doing this yet. All I know is that I want to be with him.
I go through the back door, which he left unlocked last night. No one is home besides Nash, I realize. I go upstairs to Nash's bedroom. I open his bedroom door and he's laying on his bed watching tv. He jumps, obviously startled.
"Oh my god. What are you doing here?" he asks me, still in shock.
"Sorry for scaring you." I say quietly and look down at the ground.
He studies my face for a few seconds. "Have you been crying?" He asks me, concerned. He gets up and walks over to me. After a couple seconds, he pulls me into a tight hug. He pulled away and then held my hand and pulled me over to his bed. We sat down side by side, still holding hands.
"Do you wanna talk about it?" He asks.
"Um.. I do, but it'll involve telling you things that I've never told anyone before. I haven't even told the full story to my parents." I tear up at the thought of everything.
"You can trust me with anything, Kayla. I'm here for you." He smiles at me assuringly.
"Okay. Here it goes," I think I trust Nash. So I continue,"For my entire life, my dad had been abusing my mom and I..,"
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(skips to end of Kayla telling Nash her whole story)
After 30 minutes, I told him everything. I look over at Nash when I finish telling him, and he has tears running down his cheeks.
"I'm so sorry that you had to go through that, Kayla." I am crying, too. I just told him about the deepest and darkest parts of my life.
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Nash POV
By the time Kayla had finished telling me everything, I was crying a little. I had no idea that she'd had such a terrible life. Kayla was sobbing at this point. I pull her into a hug and we remain like this for about 5 minutes. She needs to let this out.
She pulls away and looks at me. "Thank you for being here for me, Nash." she smiles.
"What brought this all up?" I ask her. There had to be something that made her want to tell me about all of this.
"Um..you know Harry, from school?" she pauses, "Well he kinda told some people at school that I had sex with my dad. He made it seem like I wanted to have sex with him, instead of the truth. Him raping me. It spread around the whole school, and now everyone in school thinks I'm a freak." She starts crying again.
Harry. I'm gonna fucking kill this bastard. Kayla doesn't deserve this. She has an awful past, and now she's being bullied.
"I'm sorry. I'll find a way to fix this." I say to her.
She stands up and starts raising her voice. She's crying. "No Nash! Things like this just don't go away!"
I know she's not mad at me. She's upset and angry at the world, and she has the right to be. I lay down on my bed and pat the bed next to me, motioning for her to lay there. She does. She cuddles up next to me and lays her head on my chest. She cries herself to sleep next to me as I rub her back.
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A/N - This was a longggg chapter. And it took me forever to write wow. Hope you liked it! don't forget to vote/comment(:
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