I wake up. In the middle if the night and head out to the living room. I sit on the couch and think. I can't believe that Nash thinks I did this to myself. Why would I do that?
I hear a light knock on the door and open it. It's Cameron. "How you know I was awake?" I ask and invite him in. "I heard someone get up and thought is was you," Cam says and we sit on the couch.
"Why do you believe me and not Nash?" I ask.
"'Cuz I know you. You wouldn't do this to yourself. And you like Nash too much. I believe that picture was taken right before you went to the hospital," Cam says.
"It was. Jess used glass to cut me and said she still loves Nash," I say almost in tears.
"It'll be ok. I will help get Nash and you back together," Cam says and gives my a hug.
"Thank you," I say.
Cam leaves after about an hour and now it's 6 in the morning and me have our first meet and greet today. I'll be at a table with Steph.
I hear a door creak open and look to see who it is and it's Matt. He walks over to me and sits by me. "You ok?" He asks and I shake my head no. "Everything will be fine," he says and I give him a hug. He gets out his phone and gets on vine. He makes with a vine with me next to him saying he's on teamAreynolds. And he shows the audience my stitches. He posts the vine tagging me and in the first 10 seconds it had over 1000 loops. "You and Steph boyfriend girlfriend?" I ask and he nods blushing. "Thought so," I say.
When its 8:00 everyone comes out of there rooms and gets rest for the meet ad greet. Hayes walks by me like he was confused. Steph never said who's side he was on.
When everyone is ready we make out way down to the hotel lobby and to the limo. I sit by Steph and Cameron.
We arrive at the meet and greet and there are a lot of cheering fans. We are escorted to our tables. It's me and Steph, Nash and Carter, Hayes and Cam, Jack and Jack, Matt and Taylor, And Shawn and Aaron.
The gates are open and two girls walk up to Steph and I asking for a picture with us and our autograph.
3 hours after the gates open we take a lunch brake. When we are back at the tables a few people ask me about my stitches.
At the end of the day we head back to the hotel.
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Two weeks later
We are on the plane heading back home and Nash hasn't said a word to me and its making me upset. I try to talk to him and he just ignores me. It's just Carter, Nash, Hayes and me. Steph is on a different plane going home and the other guys are going to there home, but promised to keep in contact with me, with I appreciate.
We land and Mom is there to take me and Carter and Nash's parents are there for Hayes and Nash. Mom was expecting the stitches, Carter had tolled her.
We pull into the driveway to my house and I get my luggage out I the car and head inside. I sit I my bed and think about the conversation Matt and Stpeph had before we all left. Matt had promised Steph he'd text and call her everyday and goo and see her, and would make sure it would work out between them.
My phone rigs and its a text from Will.
Will: can you come over. Even though you and Nash aren't talking doesn't mean you can't talk to my Hayes and Sky.
Me: just a sec. Let me ask.
I ask mom and she said I'd have to walk over, but I'm ok with that
Me: ok. I'll be there in like 20 minutes.
Will: ok see ya
I put on clean cloths as start my walk over to Nash I mean Will's place.
When I get there Hayes answers the door and happily invites me in. Will and Sky are on the couch and Nash is in the kitchen. "Come here," Haws say and we walk to the couch. He plays a video of what happened in the hotel room where Jess cuts my cheek and Jack J. Looking at the cut. I smile and turn to Nash who is still in the kitchen and is watching the video. I hear a noise from the back door and then whispering. I start to panic and we start to run for the basement.
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Alex Reynolds
FanfictionAlex looses everything in a fire and is forced to go to an adoption center. She and the other children are treated very badly, and then one day a member of Magcon adopts her and changes her life forever.