Nate Jacobs - Falling down

Chapter Seven - Adios

I roll around in the bed because his mattress is so fucking uncomfortable. What is it with this house and their shitty mattresses?

"Would you stop moving? I could hear it from down here and it's fucking annoying."

"Make me." And with that, Nate comes in the bed and wraps his arms around me. He was basically cuddling me. My heart beats so fast, i know i want him, and so does he.

"Better?"

I place my arms on top of his which were tightly wrapped around my waist.

"Much better." I reply.

We fall asleep in each other's arms, feeling every breath he takes. It was quite calming actually. I really wanted to kiss him right now, but i was way too tired for that. I finally fell asleep because i felt protected by him. I knew i was safe in his arms.

I feel refreshed as i open my eyes and look over to Nate who's still wrapped around my body. I remove myself out of his arms and replace it with a pillow. That should keep him sleeping. I'm glad i woke up earlier than him. I don't let anyone see me without my makeup on. Without my makeup, i look like a fucking zombie since i have pretty bad dark circles. I sneak to the guest room and grab a tight blue dress and a white cardigan which i change into. I then grab my makeup bag and tooth brush and make my way to the bathroom to freshen up.

Finally i look normal again.

I make my way down the stairs into the kitchen where Aaron was. Fuck my life. I was hoping it was empty.

"Morning."

"Hi.."

I'm kind of weirded out by Aaron. He's just living in the shadows and doesn't talk much. And after hearing about the type of porn he watches- it's just fucking awkward.

"You know how to cook?"

"Kinda, why?"

"Well could you make us some breakfast. We're starving."

"Who's 'us'?"

I say as a girl in nothing but lingerie walks into the kitchen and stares at me up and down. She's obviously some 2 dollar hooker he picked up off the streets. Also, asking me to make them food? I'm not a fucking servant.

"Babe, who's this girl?"

"Nobody special, just the house maid." He smirks

"Yeah, nobody special, except for the fact that i'm also his girlfriend." I smirk back.

"What?!"

"No, baby it's not-"

"Fuck you Aaron you said you loved me!" She cries as she grabs her clothes off the floor and leaves.

He turns to face me with an angry look.

"What the fuck is your problem?"

"You, cunt."

I say as Nate makes his way into the kitchen.

"What the fuck is going on down here?"