Nearly Euphoric {Nate Jacobs}

Chapter 4

"Yeah that's real classy ya fuckin whore!" Nate fumed.

"Suck my dick," Maddy replied. Everyone gasps in disbelief at her bravery. Next thing I know Nate is storming back inside. I honestly don't know what he's going to do, but I'm sure it's not going to be good.

Nate always got very jealous when Maddy was with other people (even when they were on a break). Of course, everyone gets a little bit jealous when you really love someone. But Nate was another breed.

I figure I should probably tell Maddy to get out before she makes more of a fool of herself. I walk closer to her so no one else hears me.

"Maddy, what are you doing?" I say with concern.

"I'm having fun!" she exclaims.

"I think you should get out of the pool. I know you, and you're going to regret this later when everyone's calling you the slut that hooked up with some random guy in the pool in front of everyone," I insisted. Maddy looked around almost like she just woke up and realized what she was doing.

"Oh my god... you're right. What the fuck was I thinking? Nate's gonna be so pissed."

And just as Maddy says that, there was a huge bang coming from the kitchen followed by yells, clearly from Nate.

"GET THE FUCK OUTTA HERE!! GET THE FUCK OUTTA THE KITCHEN!!!" Nate shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Shit!" Maddy says with fear in her eyes. She hurries out of the pool, leaving the guy she was just having sex with alone and very confused.

I try to think quickly. I know how scary Nate can be sometimes, and I don't want Maddy to worry. But I also don't want Nate to do something stupid in the kitchen and start getting in a fight with someone.Then again, what am I going to do about it? I'm a skinny 110 lb. ballet dancer with a mini skirt and high heels on. And I definitely don't need to be on Nate Jacob's bad side. Nate and I have never been the closest, but we're pretty much in the same circle of friends, so we hang out from time to time (only in a group setting of course). But like most people, he always got along with me because I never did anything to make him mad. I think our relationship is pretty good where it's at right now, and I really don't want it to change for the worse.

"It's okay Maddy... you know how he gets. He'll probably throw a little fit and move on, and next week you guys will be dating again," I say in an attempt at comforting her.

"Yeah well, what about right now? He's probably going to fucking kill someone!" She quaked.

"Okay... I'm going to go in there and try to calm him down or something, and you... uh.... well, you just stay out here for now and put your clothes back on or something," I decide out of nowhere. The minute I said I would go in and calm him down I regretted it. But the look of relief on Maddy's face when I said it made me realize I didn't have any other choice.

"Oh my god, Sabrina. Thanks so much! Just be careful okay?" She says.

"Oh yeah don't worry... I'll be fine," I lie.

I make my way into the house heading to the kitchen, where apparently a lot has happened since I last heard yelling.

I see a large crowd of people around the kitchen but from what I can tell there are only two people actually in the kitchen. One of which is Nate and the other seems to be a skinny, pale, blonde girl that I've never seen before. He's standing practically on top of her with her cowering below in fear. I weasel my way up to the front pushing through a bunch of drunk teenagers. Finally, I made it to the front of the crowd, now having a front row view of Nate's temper-tantrum.