Collide (Nash Grier)

Chapter Twenty-Three

I had five minutes. Five minutes to freak out on the inside. Five minutes to mentally destroy my mind. Five minutes of stressing over if I have the perfect dress, comfortable shoes, right color of lipstick, prefect perfume. Five minutes to go mentally insane. Normally I wouldn't be freaking out, but this is my last date with Nash for a while, everything has to be perfect. I got ready in Cam's room and bathroom.

My dress as it says on the tag was a burgundy sequin geometric print dress. Or in my mind, aztec design on the top with white, burgundy, blue, and black, then once it his my hips, the dress flowed with a burgundy red down just a little bit above my knees. My jewelry just consisted of little black earrings, and a little white bracelet with a silver arrow on it. I had on white ankle converse sneakers, it had a little red stripe at the bottom. I had on burgundy lipstick, a little bit of burgundy eye shadow, and nail polish. A thin line of black eye liner, and black mascara. Lastly, the hair. I left it down and curly and put in a black bow on the back of my head.

Four Minutes. I'm about to tear this room apart. There was a knock on the door. There stood Nash in a nice black long sleeve collar shirt, khaki pants, and black vans. "Sorry, I'm late," he said kissing my cheek.

"You still had four minutes," I said smiling.

"And you probably wouldn't live with those four minutes of mentally freaking out, I'm surprised that the room still looks normal."

I laughed, "You know me so well."

"Shall we?" he asked reaching his hand out for me.

"We shall," I said taking his hand as we left the apartment.

I came out to two boys standing infront of a limo. He got a limo for tonight...he is the best boyfriend ever. I haven't met these two boys standing in front of me, but I did know who they were. Carter Reynolds and Taylor Caniff. I was supposed to meet Taylor when moving the boys in, but something came up that he couldn't be there.

Then behind the limo was a red car with four boys in it. Cam, Matt, Jack, and Jack. "Okay, why are all of your friends here? Including my brother," I said putting my hands on my hips.

"Well, there are actually many reasons," Nash said smiling and rubbing the back of his neck, "but the main one is that if we are caught, all of these boys are going to go running off somewhere else to distract the fans. Taylor is driving the limo, you know because it's fancy," he said winking at me, "and if fans do find us, they will take the limo and we get the awesome convertable."

"Is that really why Cam came?" I asked smirking like I already know the answer to my question.

"He didn't want to be left home alone?" Nash tried telling me, "Or he thinks that we are going to do it somewhere and doesn't want that to happen."

"Oh that's nice," I said sarcastically glaring at him laughing in the car with the boys.

"I even tried telling him that we've already talked about this and how we're going to wait, but he doesn't believe me, so we're stuck with him coming along."

"Trust me, fans will find us," I said to him then jumped into the limo.

"I don't know about them finding us," I heard him say. What's he up to?

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Nash and I were sitting in some fancy restaurant. It was so fancy that I couldn't even pronounce its name. We were done with our food, but didn't want to leave yet. We were talking about traveling the world. "Okay, if you could live anywhere you want, where would it be?" Nash asked.

I made a grin, "Should I do the cheesy answer or a real one?"

"A mixture of both," Nash said taking a drink of water.

"In London, in your arms," I said.

Nash was thinking, "You're right, London is such a cheesy answer."

"Let's hear yours!" I said taking a drink of my water.

"Wherever you are." I bit my lip. "You got to stop doing that."

"Stop doing what?" I asked.

"Biting your lip! It's so freaking sexy!" We both laughed. "I mean it, stop or else I'm going to hack your twitter!"

"Oh I'm so scared! My boyfriend hacking my own twitter! At least I'll know who it is," I said as we kept laughing.

We were interrupted by Taylor and Matt running up to us. "Hey Nash, can I talk to you real quick?" Nash nodded and left with Taylor. Matt sat down in Nash's spot.

"Um whatcha doing Matt?" I asked sitting back in my chair.

"Waiting."

"Waiting for what?" I asked really confused.

"Just waiting," he said with a suspicious look.

"Tell me?" I asked with a cheeky smile.

"No can do. I'm ordered not to tell you what I'm doing, or anything that's happening."

"By who?"

"Nash."

"Well now I know Nash is doing something!" I said sticking my tongue out at him. Matt swore under his breath. "So how long do I have to wait?"

Matt checked his phone and a message popped up. "We can go now!" He said jumping up out of his seat and dragging me to the convertible. "Chauffeur Matthew reporting for duty!" He said putting on one of those little pilot hats. He opened the door for me to get in the car, then ran around to the other side of the car to start it. "Oh yeah!" Matt said pulling out an envelope, "I have to give you this!" He handed me a red closed envelove that said my name. I opened it, and read it.

Rae,
This might be cheesy, but it will be fun. I'm sending you on a scavenger hunt to many places in the area. Your goal is to find me, as you probably figured by now. First things first (I'm the realist), you got to go to the place with a lot of living things. Hint, hint, the living things aren't people. Have fun beautiful!
- Nash

So, I have to find a place with a lot of living things that aren't people, easy, the zoo! "To the zoo!" I said to Matt.

"Jeez that was quick," Matt said shaking his head.

"It wasn't that hard!" I said. Matt started laughing. I glared at him, but he continued to laugh. He's such a child. "Just say it already!"

"That's what she said!" he finally said laughing even harder. I rolled my eyes. That's so Matt though. I wonder how he's doing without Macy. I mean she's only been gone for a few days, but still, it's got to be hard on him. It's making me think about how Nash will be without me. Then again, it makes me think about how I will be without Nash.

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