It has become a routine. Nash would pick you up every Saturday. The two of you would go back to his house and watch movies until it was time for him to take you home. He needed the company, you understood that much. His family life was a complete mess.

It was a routine. You had started it after Grace had been arrested for the murders. After Nash's father left prison, he wasn't the same. He eventually moved away and started a new life with a cleared name. He had left Nash. And now, you kept Nash company.

You sat on the couch, waiting for Nash to choose a movie since it was his turn to pick. Your mind couldn't help to wander.... what were you to him?