Bliss. (A Nash Grier Fan Fiction. )

Ch4 - Confusion

Sophie's POV

It was 6th Period. Only 10 more minutes left until i "hang out" with nash, and i'm beyond excited. I shouldn't be thinking like this, but i have liked him for the past 4 years, i think i deserve this. Nothing's going to happen anyway. I mean, i don't think i actually will talk to him that much. He's Nash Grier. He's beautiful, he's one of the sweetest people i know, he's supportive to everyone. I've never seen him or heard of him saying something mean to someone. When he was younger his excuse for not having a girlfriend was that he didn't want to hurt her. How cute is that?

I was nervous, to say the least. What if i said something wrong or insulted him or something? What if he hated me. What if he got to know me and made a run for it? I'm beyond scared. I'm going to mess it up, i can tell.

Nash's POV

The wait, my class ended early so i hung around her locker for around 10 minutes then thought her teacher might come outsde and either ask me to come in if i needed anything or give me a detention for thinking i'm skipping my class. Or Even worse, invited me to do extra curricular. I'd break down because of bordem.

So I walked around a bit. Walking past every classroom until i found her.
There she was, and she looked adorable as ever. Damn, why do i have to be so shy to just tell her i like her. Man up Nash. She looked half asleep and she was concentrating really hard. I couldn't help but giggle to myself. She looked like a little Koala bear with her head starting to fall down every two minutes and her eyes were half closed. She was either starting into space, looking at her book or copying the boy next to her.

Sophie's POV

I patiently watched the clock for the last 5 minutes.
'10'
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I counted down the last 10 seconds then as it hit '0' i grabbed all my books, threw them into my bag. I went to run out the classroom when i felt a hand pierce my shoulder, it hurt a lot more than it sounds. I start to yell "Hey, what's your probl-" but trail off, because there. Right in front of me was a tall, well dressed, brown haired boy. Nash. I instantly looked down then blushed. "I thought we were meeting at my locker" i murmured, still looking down. "I waited a good 10 minutes and got bored so, i walked around, and i saw you so here i am." I giggle discreetly, just so he couldn't hear me. Although, i think he did. We start to walk off.

Nash's POV

Her class is finally over and i get to talk to her. Breath Nash, breath. Don't get too nervous and make yourself sound like an asshole. Breath.

Sophie's POV

He leans down and whispers in my ear "you look really cute when you're concentrating. " He looks straight ahead and laughs while I look at my feet and crack a smile. God he makes me feel different, a good different, but still different. Although, this is the first time i've actually ever spoken to him properly. Apart from this one time he asked to copy down notes when he missed a lesson in maths due to soccer practice.

Nash's POV

I pointed out how cute she looked when she was in class and we started laughing. Hopefully she isn't laughing out of pity or something. I'm never usually this nervous, but there's something about this girl. I can't quite think what though. That's the thing.

Sophie's POV

Anyway, i'm getting off topic. By this time we'd started walking out of school, just as we bumped into Clara. Nash greeted her fondly, giving her a hug. She had a massive smile on her face, "Nash i need to talk to you so let's get going?" I don't think she realized i was stood there. Nash just said bluntly "I can't at the moment, i'm going on a walk with soph. " He turns back at me, "I can call you soph, right?" I smiled and nodded. "Yeah, i'm going on a walk with soph, but i'll see you later?" Nash cautiously said to Clara. "Yeah see you later then" and smiled at me, i was slightly confused at the whole situation. Why didn't Clara give me a dirty look or slap me? Or slap Nash even? So i'm now really confused.