Jayne's POV
This is exactly what I didn't want. I didn't want Nash to leave. I didn't want him to be mad at himself. I just wanted him here. It has been two days, and I haven't seen Nash around. I'm in the process of walking across the street to Nash's house now. I arrive and knock on the door. Elizabeth comes and opens the door. "Oh Jayne! How are you?" "I'm good! How are you?" "Well, Skylynn and I are still recovering over Nash leaving..." "Leaving?!" "He didn't tell you?" "T-Tell me what?" "Dear... Nash moved to LA two days ago." I was shocked, scared, and terrified. I turned around and ran back home. I screamed as I ran into my room and slammed my door. 'This is all my fault.' I thought. I went into my bathroom and looked through my cabinets until I found what I needed.
Nash's POV
I can't believe I moved to LA. It's gorgeous here and I have my best friend with me. One of my best friends. Jayne. She's not here. The thought of her makes my eyes tear up. 'Think of what you did to her.' I said to myself. I realized that I was cutting my steak so hard that I broke the plate. I threw it all away and ran up to my room. Cameron knocked on the door but ended up leaving me alone. I screamed and punched my pillow until it had enough dents to satisfy me. I picked up my phone and dialed the only number that would help me. Jayne's.
Jayne'e POV
My phone dialed and it said Blocked Number. I had blocked so many numbers, who knows who it could be. I answer and put it on speaker, because I am in the process of rinsing the blood of my wrist. "J-Jayne?" Asks a voice that seems deadly familiar. "N-Nash?!" "Yeah. It's me." The water burns into my cuts and I cry out in pain. "Jayne?!" "I-I have to go. I hope you have fun in LA. Bye." "No! Please don't hang up!" I sigh. "Are-Are you hurting yourself?" He asks weakly. "Like you would care. You moved to another state. Obviously didn't care much to tell me that." He sighs. "I can't handle seeing you hurt. Especially by me."
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the mistake / nash grier
Fanfictiondrunk mistakes, forever engraved into her mind. she loses her one love, will she ever be ready to forgive and forget? (unedited and from a very very long time ago, writing gets better at the end and in more recent stories)