Because Of You | Nash Grier Fanfiction

Chapter 24

-I'm changing Addi's eye color to brown.-

*Addi's POV*

I wake up the next morning around 11:30 in the afternoon. Just like every other day I check my social media accounts and I'm surprised to see I've gained more followers I'm now at almost 300k followers on all my accounts, this is insane. Once I'm done looking through tags and comments I check my messages.

Nashypoo💜: Wanna come over? My families at church then afterwards they're going out.

Me: Sure, I'll be over in 20 minutes.

Nashypoo: Okay

I get up and hop in the shower, when I get out I blow dry my hair and quickly straighten it. After that I apply a small coat of mascara, Then put on some black nike shorts and a t-shirt. With that I head downstairs take my pills and am out the door.

I walk up Nash's porch and knock lightly.

"Come in!" He yells.

I open the door and look over to where he is. My eyes go wide.

"Nash! What happened?" I say shocked.

The entire kitchen is trashed, there's flour completely covering the counter and floor. In the middle of the mess is Nash standing there holding a bowl and mixing. He's also drenched in a mixture of ingredients.

He smiles and says "I'm making cookies." Showing me the bowl.

I giggle "Well did you get anything in the bowl?" I say as I walk over to him.

He chuckles then puts down the bowl. "Hey don't judge my cooking." He says playfully.

"Whatever Grier." I say mimicking his playful tone.

"Watch the sass." He says blowing some flour from his hand onto me.

"Hey!" I laugh getting some from the counter and blowing some back.

"You asked for it!" He yells chasing me.

I laugh and run away from him. But he starts catching up to me and right as I reach his room he grabs my waist and throws me onto the bed leaping on top of me.

"Gotchya!" He says laughing.

He starts tickling me as I try to get away.

"I CANT BREATHH." I somehow get out as I laugh

I continue to try to get out of his grasp, until finally he stops rolling off of me giggling.

I quickly spin on top of him.

"What are you doing?" He asks chuckling.

"Laying on you."

He chuckles again then wraps his arms around me and rotates us so we're both on our sides.

We lay there as he plays with my hair and attempts to braid it. Which is pretty much a big knot, since you know he's Nash.

After I untangle his "braid" I pull his hair into a pony tail and tye it with my hair tye. He starts making a bunch of weird faces that make me laugh uncontrollably. (picture attached)

"You're such a dork!" I say giggling.

"I'm your dork." He says rolling on top of me yet again and kissing me on the cheek.

Dang there on each other a lot in this.

The rest of the day we lay around watching tv and eating Nash's half burnt cookies. It was a good, chill day.