{Megan's POV}
I can barely speak. Barely Move. Barely open my eyes. My life is completely ruined.
Nash still hasn't come for me and I am starting to loose hope that he ever will.
All I do is just sit here. And take pills. I can't explain how bad this feels.
{Nashes POV}
I have searched for Megan everywhere. She is nowhere in town. I am beginning to lose hope. I can't find her. But she has to be somewhere. There's posters of her everywhere, and whenever I look at them, I break down.
Should stop? Never. Nash, you will keep looking.
"Hey, Nash." Cameron said sitting down on my bed.
I don't speak. I can't speak.
"Listen, I know that your sad. "
I am beyond other then 'sad'.
"But we can't let this come between us. You haven't even talked to me the passed months." He said.
"I'm sorry." was all I could say.
"Hey. Why don't we have a "just us guys night" to try to get your mind off this." he said smiling.
"Yeah sure, let me get ready." I say.
I guess I could use a day off of terrorism.
After a while we get out of the house and start driving. I have no idea where were going, but Cameron said "a place where I could get my mind off things". Whatever that ment.
I get kinda bored so I decided to instagram. I look through my photos and lots of them are me and Megan. Which makes me want to cry my eyes out. One picture was us looking like crazy people making the duck face. Another one was, us holding up peace signs. And the last one was, I was kissing her cheek and she had her hands covering her mouth. God I miss her so fucking much.
"We're here." Cam said getting out of the car.
I looked at the sign and it said, " Blue Moon Nightclub" Like what the fuck cam?!?!
"Really?" I say confused.
"I'm not even fucking old enough to drink!?" I say.
"Well I am. Nobody will know. Relax." He said patting me on the back a few times.
Oh god. I am so not planning to get get drunk right now.
As I walked inside I saw a whole bunch of girls. Teenage girls. What the fuck is this?! Me and Cam walked over to the bar and Cam ordered me so random thing. Great.
"I don't want anything." I say to him.
"Well sorry. I already payed." he said smirking.
"Fuck you." I mumbled under my breath.
The bartender handed me my drink and I got really bored, so I took a drink. I shouldn't be here. I should be looking for Megan. I am a Horrible boyfriend because my girlfriend got kidnapped, and I am at a fucking bar. God I am so proud.
It tasted pretty good so I drank some more. And more and more, till I had like 6. God I am so wasted.
Just then I random girl with blonde hair and dark blue eyes came up to me.
"Hey, Are you Nash Grier?" She asked.
"I am." I say staring at her over sized breasts that were 2 inches from my face.
"I'm Casey." she said smiling.
"I'm- I am Nash." I say.
"Hey what's your number? I would loooove to talk to you again." She said.
"Here." I say handing my phone to her.
"Ooh! Goodie! See you later pumpkin!" She said walking out.
Then I passed out.
{Megan's POV}
Tonight I hear some police cars but I didn't keep my mind glued to it. I have been hearing them forever, hoping that they will find me, but the never do.
I am so alone. I can't believe I am still here. I thought this would never happen to me. I just want to be happy. But this life I'm having, is way below happy.
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FanfictionMegan Andrews hates Nash Grier. More than hate... but when she starts babysitting his little sister, and when she sees him more often, she sees who he truly is... and everything changes...