I Hear Your Heart Cry for Love (Nathan Sykes Fan Fiction)

Chapter 1

"I'm sorry Nic. You know I'll always be here for you. I want to be friends still like we always do." says a voice. Nic has her head down to avoid anyone seeing that she's crying. She saw this coming. It was bound to happen sooner or later. Before she can find the words to say what she wants the once warm kitchen turns into a dark room with no way out. Voices start filling Nic's head,

"She's a bitch."

"She doesn't stick up for herself."

"I'm sorry. I still love you, just not like that."

"No one likes her."

"She's a tease."

"Tease. Bitch. Unwanted."

"We are, we are , we are, we are the only ones that can bring it bring it home!"

Nic's POV

I woke up with a jolt feeling the vibrations of my phone's alarm and hearing Bring it Home come on. I always hated when i get those dreams but i pushed it to the back of my head. As i stepped out of bed I grabbed my robe and headed towards the door that connected my room to my best friend, and roommate, Angela's door. As I slowly opened it, I saw a very much asleep Angie or at least what I hoped was Angie. Her dirty blonde/brown hair was sort of like a haystack around her head. After laughing quietly to myself, I closed the door and decided to use the other bathroom in the hall to take a shower.

Now don't get me wrong, I love mine and Angie's apartment but the layout is a bit weird. You walk in to a a hallway with a full bathroom on the right and then you got the door to Angie's room on the left which has its own bathroom. Then you walk into the kitchen, dining, living room area to get to the door to my room which had a door connecting it to Angie's room. I didn't mind it at all except for when it was the middle of the night and I needed to take a piss or 7am like now and I needed to take a shower. Oh well not complaining. You see you'd think that when a girl says she's from Connecticut and currently is in an apartment near Central Park in NYC and goes to NYU that she's loaded. Well for Angie that might be true but not for me. I grew up in the okay part of town and Angie's parents payed for the apartment. Oh and about NYU, yeah it's basically a full scholarship minus the books which compared to the tuition, y parents had no complaints in paying. My parents divorced when I was young and neither having more than a high school diploma meant both of them working their butts off to give my brothers and I everything they could. As I was in the shower I couldn't help but think about this.

Once I was finally done in the bathroom, I walked into the kitchen and grabbed myself a bowl of cereal. Something you need to know about myself, I only eat cereal for breakfast unless its a special occasion, I'm out for breakfast or someone else makes it for me. I just love cereal, especially the sugary ones with marshmallows. Once that was done I walked into my room and threw on some skinny jeans, grey boots and a purple v-neck shirt. I did my make up which only consisted of eye liner and mascara and braided my bangs back letting the rest dry naturally. After grabbing my coat, bag and keys I left to begin my fun filled day of lectures. If there is one thing I hate about lectures is that i couldn't stay focused for my life. I eventually let my mind wonder to many things like if I should go to Dunkin Donuts before work, should I go shopping with Angie before Saturday, how much time will I get to do my homework. It really was time consuming! Before I knew it I was done with my lecture for the day and off to work.

Now work I love. It is very peaceful hear not to mention just like many Barnes and Noble in the area, there was a Starbucks. I remember when Angie and I first started working here, we would take our breaks there and just be idiots (fine just me but Angie dealt with it). I remember one time she quoted a Wanted Wednesday video and said,

"Yeah I wore a hairpiece. I'm a woman."

We both started laughing so hard that everyone would have laughed.

Seeing as it was a bit slow, Derek, the manager, told me I could just chill in the back and he'll come get me when work picked up again. That's what i loved about Derek. He knew how i woke up too early and needed a nap. So i went in the back and played the music of my iPhone. Last thing I remembered before completely zoning out was hearing Heart Vacancy by The Wanted.

I know its crap but its my first fan fic. Forgive me!