To Die For

My mother once said. Don't let love take over your life. But she was all about the education. Don't get me started on my father; the drug addict. What a life huh? I know I should save the lesson learned from the end but, who knows if I'm gonna ever finish this book or if you even bother to read it. Love what you have now before it disappears, and respect what you know will be with you forever because some people won't ever have it. Sadly, I learned all those things the hard way.
(nash grier fanfic)


5. Chapter 5

Chapter 5

I didn't remember anything after that, I didn't want to either. I checked the time to see that it was 6PM. I heard a flap in the wind.. I checked outside my window. Nothing, no one.


I nearly got a panic attack.

It was Nash.

"Stop doing that!" I whispered.

"Sorry, hey you remember anything happening last night?" He asked me.

"Um no why?"

"Good, because I wanna show you something." He said.

"Okay then."

I tied my hair up, then we both jumped off the window. Then started our walk.

"You know Veronica likes you right?"

"No way."

"It's true."

"Well. I don't really know what to say."

"I know. I shouldn't have said that. But you should ask her out." I said.

"Aye, can't."

"Why not?"

"I don't wanna make you jealous, Blondie."

"First of all, I don't like you, second, my name is BRIANNA!"

"You don't like me?" He asked.

"Of course I like you--"


"Stop it!" I said.

"Stop what? Being adoring?"

"No, just, stop it. I don't like you in that kind of way."

"I know, I know, you like Kaden."


"Kaden. The boy in the neighborhood."

"How do you know about him?"

"I see you stare at him everyday."

"So you stalk me?" I laughed.

"Touché." He said.

"So where are we going anyways?" I asked.

"To.. my home."


"Only one problem, I live in a cave, with all my buddies but you have to shut up when in there." Nash explained.

"Why do you live in a cave? And why do I have to shut up?"

"I'll answer those questions right after you answer my question, why do you ask so much questions?"


He climbed up the rocks. Holding my hand and helping me up. Halfway there, he took his spit and put it on my arms.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"Blending you in?"

"Stop it, it's gross."

"Fine, makes things harder for me."

He started taking off his shirt.

"Hey hey hey!" I said.

"Relax." He replied. He put the shirt over me.

"Fit yourself in it."


"Just shut up for a second and just do."

I tried to shrink myself into his shirt and surprisingly.. it worked. He picked me up. I started thinking of so much questions.

"Now don't say anything or move."

"Hey Nash."


"Hey Nash you got yourself dinner?"

That question creeped me out a lot.

He dropped me on his bed.

"Ow." I whispered.

"You can talk and get out now." He said.

"So why am I here?" I asked.

"I... you... will thank me later."


"Because, Blondie, you just will."


He took something underneath his bed, it was an old chest, he opened the chest with a key and there were loads of jewelry and ancient looking stuff and pieces of paper.

"You know for a hot guy you have a lot of shitty stuff, like an old lady."

He dug through the stuff and stopped. Then stared at me.

"You think I'm hot?" He smiled.

"I mean, you should see that guys at my school." I said.

"I see. Here."

In his hand, he held a necklace.

"Turn around." He said.

I turned around. He pushed my hair forward. Wrapping the necklace around my neck. I looked at the necklace, it was silver with a eggplanty shape and a 'diamond' on the bottom edge of the necklace. It was beautiful. First jewelry I ever got.

"Thank you." I turned around and smiled.

"Just protecting myself."

I was confused at his words.



I stared at him. He studied me. Was he just gonna let me walk out alone? Really? Wow. I walked out of the door, the cave was dark.

"Wait." He whispered.


"Whatever you do, don't look up."


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