Addicted ~ Nate Jacobs

Chapter Forty-Seven

Remember when Nate said he would get a therapist? You know, when they were still in the hospital after Natalie ran them down? Yeah, that still hasn't happened. Sophie didn't forget that he mentioned it and she was going to bring it up again, but kept pushing it off because things were going so well. Oh and, remember when Sophie told him to thank Fez for literally saving their lives? Yeah, that didn't happen either. Now, Nate has been acting so kind towards her. It seemed that everything was perfect. She hoped it would stay that way but with Nate, he was a pretty unpredictable at times.

He was in his head a lot recently too. As time went on, he was realizing that she was getting a bit too real. He knew he had a baby on the way, but it still didn't seem real to him. And when he thought of taking care of an actual human being, he panicked. But he knew it had to. They were his girls. But he needed something to calm him down a bit and he knew exactly where to go.

He pulled up to Fezco's place and went in the store, only to find Fez by the cash staring at him. It reminded him of the time he came by with Sophie and he threatened to kill him.

"You gonna say hi or continue to stare me down?"

"Hey, man." Fez said, looking away from Nate and back at his work, "Whatcha need?"

"What have you got?"

"Honestly, man, not much, since your dumbass called the cops on me."

"That was like a month ago! I thought we were cool now, man." Nate smirked.

"Cool? I saved y'all's life and you didn't have the decency to thank me."

"Sophie thanked you. That's good enough for me."

Fez closed his eyes in frustration, "See this is exactly why I don't like you, man. You full of yourself."

Nate scoffed, "Look, do you have anything or not?"

"No." Fez said, his eyes flickering to the freezer, which behind it hid his emergency stash of drugs.

But Nate wasn't exactly a loyal customer, so he wasn't offering to him.

Nate followed his gaze and scoffed, "You're meaning to tell me that you've got absolutely nothing?"

"Listen, bro. I already told you, I got nothing."

"I think you're fucking with me Fez."

"Man, just get out of here. I ain't got nothing for you."

"Bullshit." Nate spate, heading towards the one freezer that was different than the others and opening it, revealing the hidden room.

"What the fuck, man?" Fez muttered as he followed him.

Nate saw drugs covering the entire. He went to go grab a bag of cocaine when Fez clicked his gun.

"If you fucking try to take that, I will fucking kill you."

Nate snickered, "No, you won't."

"You wanna bet, playboy?"

"You won't because of Sophie."

"That's not true."

Nate slowly turned around and faced Fez, "You really want to do that to her? Imagine what would happen. She would fucking despise you."

"Shut your bitch ass up!"

Nate laughed, and then began to think. Sophie was sober when she fucked Fez the second time. And she came here. And this was the back room. And it clicked.