Unconditional(Nate Maloley)

Chapter 17

The next day I woke up and felt sick to my stomach. "Babe I don't think I can go to the show" I sighed holding my stomach. "You can come whenever you like. Get some rest. Sammy and I are going out for food. You want something?" He asked. I nodded. "Whatever is fine" I smiled. "Okay. Feel better baby. I'll be back" he kissed my forehead. I layed one my stomach and scrolled through instagram. One of the girls I was friends with back home had posted a picture with a familiar face. Danny. "With bae ass😍😍😍" the caption said. Wow, what promises he makes. I kept scrolling and saw Nate posted a picture of me. "Fuckin wcw but even better? Wce 😍😍my babygirl. Off limits she's all mine😘😘😛💋" I smiled and liked it. "I love you moreeeee💘😛💋😘" I commented.

Sammy🏃👊✊: look at this goof smiling like an idiot bc he's texting you (top pic😛)

Skizzy Skate😈💋😻: babygirrrrrllll what's to name lemme talk to ya

Me: goofyyy😻 guess what I am

Skizzy Skate😈💋😻: my queen 👸🏽

Me: yes king but guess again😽

Skizzy Skate😈💋😻: a boy?!?!👦🏽

Me: of course! HOWD YOU KNOW DAMNIT!😳😨😫

Skizzy Skate😈💋😻: fuck I'm gay! Damnit!😛

Me: you didn't guess right hooeee. You were suppose to guess in love with me!!!

Skizzy Skate😈💋😻: WAIT! Let me guess? In love with me, the Skathan?😍

Me: HOWD YOU GUESS. I love you💋 now go back to sam before he sends me more pictures of you smiling goofy because your texting me😂😍😘

He read the message but no response, so I figured he listened to me. I layed on Nates bed on the bus and just inhaled his cologne implanted in the blankets. "Ana I thought you left with the boys?" Steve said. "Nah didn't feel good. Stomach ache" I said. He nodded. "Rest up honey. Show time is 6!" He said and walked off. I smiled back at went on snapchat. I took a somewhat decent selfie smiling captioning it 'where's babe😪❤️😩' and posting it to my story.

"Anaaaaaaa" I heard sung into my ear. "Mmm" I groaned rolling over, now facing whoever was talking to me. "Feel better?" They asked. I groaned again. "Here come down and sit with me" he said. "Nate?" I said. He lifted me out of his bunk, "that's the name" he said with a smirk. "So what exactly is wrong?" He asked. I opened my eyes, "My period?" I giggled. "Right, right. Wanna cuddle with me?" He asked. "Why are you asking? I should be able to whenever dork" I laughed. He shook his head and pulled me on his lap, letting my legs drape over while he went on snapchat. I pulled his phone out his hands, "Wha- hey, ANA!" He pouted. "Calm down and take cute pictures" I smiled. I took a few pictures and saved them all then put them on his story. I handed him his phone and he smiled, "you're adorable" I smiled in happiness.

"Nate, Sammy it's time to start getting ready" Steve said as we sat backstage. "Fine" they both groaned, setting their phones down. They changed quickly into new clothes as I watched. "Your shirt is inside out, Nathan" I giggled. "What? No it's n- Fuck! Shutup Ana" he laughed. "And Sammy? You put a pair of jeans over your jeans" I laughed loudly. "Girl it is the STYLE now a days" he laughed. "You two are stupid" I laughed. "I'm not stupid! I'm special" Nate said towering over me. "Nate stoppppp" I giggled pushing him off of me. He smirked and forced his weight toward me. "Get it Maloley!!" Sammy yelled. "You are NOT helping me here!" I laughed. I pushed forward and tackled him to the floor. "she showed you who's boss," Sammy clapped. "Now we know who wears the fucking pants in that relationship!" He added. "Yeah but I control the damn zipper!" Nate said, "no no you don't buddy. I DO!" I giggled pinning him down. "Damn Ana is strong as shit." Sammy laughed.