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Nash's P.O.V
After the guys left I went on Instagram and was looking through the popular page and one account caught my eye.
It was Savannah's account. I went on her page and looked through most of her photos (kinda stalkerish I know).
She took a lot of nature pictures and some of herself. She wasn't like most girls which made me smile. She doesn't take thousands of selfies a day, she took photos of nature and other things besides her face. I noticed that she was following me so I decided to follow her back. Now my mom is making me clean up the mess that the guys and I made.
Savannah's P.O.V
I wanted to take new nature photos for my social medias, you could say it's a hobby but I wish I could do this all my life, which is what I'm planning on doing. So I got my equipment and placed them in my car and headed to the woods.
I was in the middle of taking a picture (on the top or side btw) till I heard a stick crack behind me. I immediately sprung to my feet and turned to see who made that noise.
"Oh, sorry to disturb you." the mysterious teenage guy said to me.
"Uh, it's okay I guess." I said hesitantly.
"You don't have to be afraid of me, I'm not going to hurt you. I just decided to go on a walk." He stated while walking closer to me.
"And I'm glad I did." he mumbled so that I couldn't hear, but failed.
"Well I'm just going to go." i said while I picked up my equipment and awkwardly left him to stand by himself.
"Wait, what's your name?" He questioned, but I acted like I didn't hear him and quickly walked to my car and drove away.
✨Sorry if this was a boring chapter. I can't think of anything right now. Who do you think the mystery guy is? Let me know if you have any ideas for more chapters, I would love to use your input!✨
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Fanfiction16 year old Savannah Wilson is just an average teenager that helps her Aunt run her ballet studio for the Summer. The day was going normal as usual till her class was interrupted by a new student named Skylynn Floyd and the one and only Nash Grier...
