The Boy Next Door (a Nash Grier Fanfic)

Chapter 9

Kayla-

I squint at my phone screen to make sure I read the number right. Maybe I need glasses. I look closer and it still says 9.7 million. What in the actual fuck is going on?

Maybe this isn't Nash.. wait, what am I saying? Of course this is Nash. Maybe I should call him. So that way we can talk about it.

Honestly, I'm pissed. Why wouldn't he tell me about this? HES FUCKING INTERNET FAMOUS.

I go to Twitter and search for @Nashgrier. I click on the profile that comes up. Sure enough, it's Nash with 3.5 million followers. Damn. This boy really is famous.

I go download Instagram and make a profile. I search "Nash Grier" and go onto the first profile. 6.9 million followers. Holy shit.

I'm shocked but at the same time extremely angry. My boyfriend, Nash Grier, is Internet famous. Who knows what else he could be hiding from me?

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Nash-

I wake up to the sound of my phone ringing beside me. I look at the Caller ID and it reads "babe". What could Kayla need?

I pick up and I'm immediately startled by her tone. She almost yells, "Are you busy?"

"No. Why?"

"We need to go somewhere private to talk." She says sternly. What could I have done? Shit.

"Um..ok. I'll pick you up in about 10 minutes." As soon as I say this, she hangs up on me. Damnit. She's obviously mad at me. Where should I take her to talk? As soon as I ask myself this, I know the perfect place.

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Kayla-

I'm still in complete shock when Nash is at my house to pick me up. He is driving us somewhere to talk and I honestly have no idea what to say to him. It's like he's a completely different person to me.

I begin to become aware of our surroundings. It looks familiar. Then I know. We're going to the hidden meadow that Nash took me to one morning. The place where he goes to clear his head.

We pull on to the small dirt road and he parks at the end of it. I pull on the door handle to get out, but Nash grabs my wrist and pulls me back.

"Why do we need to talk?" He asks me concerned.

I decide to only say one word, "Vine." When I say this, Nash's face turns completely white. Like all of the blood completely rushed out of it.

"Kayla..I..." He struggles.

"What Nash? When were you planning to tell me that you were FAMOUS?" I'm almost screaming at him. I shouldn't yell at him. Maybe he had a good reason for not telling me.

"I just wanted you to like me for me. Not because I was famous. I didn't mean for this to hurt our relationship." He looks down at his legs making it so that I can't see his face. I turn myself to him and tilt his chin up at me.

I can't stay mad at this boy.

I look deep into his captivating blue eyes, and he looks with the same depth into my green ones. "Our relationship is perfectly fine. I don't want you to feel like you have to hide things from me. You're famous. It's cool." This makes him laugh.

"You know when we're out in public, people will come up to me and ask for pictures and stuff? Right?" He asks me as a reminder.

"Yes I know. We'll deal with it. It's fine." I smile at him and he smiles back. We begin leaning into each other and in a few seconds, our lips lock.

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A/N - Hope you liked the chapter. I have a really good idea for the next couple chapters. Don't forget to leave feedback in the comments and vote! Thanks(: