Six months. It’s been six months since the plug was pulled. I shook my head as I lay on my back, my eyes scanning the ceiling. Two months ago I was this sad, pathetic abused girl. And now, now I’ve changed. I looked over to my left, Nash slept next to me. Him. He changed me. He doesn’t even know it, but he’s changed me…for the better. I smiled as he rolled over and wrapped his arm around me. I looked back at the ceiling, the eggshell color taunting me. So many things are different. I sighed as my phone buzzed with a notification. It was a text from Joshua.
Joshie: Wanna come up this weekend? I miss my little sister!! :D
I smiled. I’ve been visiting Chicago every month for a weekend to see Joshua. I typed enthusiastically.
Me: Of course! I’ll check what’s going on, then get back to you! Can’t wait to see you. :D
I placed my phone back on the counter, my smile soon leaving my face as I settled back into my thoughts.
“Babe?” Nash whispered after a few seconds.
“Yeah?” I looked down, his head was buried in my stomach.
“Nothing, just wanted to know you’re awake.” He smiled, his blue eyes staring up at me.
“I love you.” I blurted, similarly to when I first said it.
“I love you too.” He kissed my stomach, sending flutters through my body. How did I ever get so lucky? He suddenly sat up. “We need to talk about this whole ‘new tour’ thing.” He confessed.
“Nash, I already told you what I think. I support everything you do. This is good for you, good for your career. Go for it! You haven’t toured with the boys since Magcon, I know you miss it. I’ll visit you I swear!” I reminded him. He’s getting an offer to go on another tour similar to Magcon, which he had done a while ago, with all the boys. I honestly support him and want him to pursue this, he deserves to be happy with his friends.
“Are you sure?” He asked, somewhat uncomfortable with my answer.
“Yes I’m sure! I love you, I’ll visit, okay? Okay. So you’re going to call your father right now and tell him you’re doing this.” I commanded.
“Yes sir” Nash laughed and walked out of the room to call his dad. I lay there, staring at the ceiling with a big goofy grin on my face. My phone suddenly started to impatiently buzz. I grabbed it and answered quickly.
“Hello?” I cheered, my happiness radiating off of every syllable.
“Hey Conor!” The other lined chimed it.
“Hey Mia! What’s up?” I sat up so i could hear the other line better. Mia and I had become very close friends since my dad was unplugged and i quit my job. She was my only friend that i didn’t meet through Nash, and probably one of my closest girl friends.
“Do you wanna maybe hangout today? I’m off work, and i miss hanging out!” She almost begged.
“Yeah! Should Nash come or should i kick him out of our clique?” I laughed.
“He can come! As long as he brings a cute friend.” She joked. Mia had a huge crush on Matt.
“And by ‘cute friend’ you mean Matthew Espinosa?” I teased. I could practically see her blushing in my head.
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Glass house
Novela JuvenilAfter devastating family event, Conor meets a boy named Nash. They soon become friends, then fall in love as he tried to help her cope with the new found issues arising in her life. However when Conor comes out with information that shocks Nash, a n...
