Nates panic

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Ashtray POV:

She had just finished her rant about her dad when Nate Jacob bs walks in looking furious. And he grabs her wrist and starts to pull her away to the car. That's when I get up and shout "hey leave her alone your hurting her" Nate stops and turns round as I notice y/n she looks pretty calm which confused me a little. "What's it to you mini fez" Nate reply's "well she's my friend and you don't hurt my friends especially you" Nate just chuckles at what I say.

He starts walking to the car again and I start running over but fez stops me "let me go seriously" he just shakes his head at my words which makes me try push him away more.

Nate had her in the car she looked emotionless which is something I thought was good how she could hide her feelings but in front of me not so much. Nate gets in and starts the car and fez let's me go and I run to the car but he's already on the street by the time I get there. I turn around and look at fez and say "what the fuck man seriously what the fuck" he heads inside and says you'll understand one day man" I roll my eyes and go into the back away from him.

Y/n POV:

The first couple minutes in the car there was an awkward silence in the air until Nate spoke "why were you hanging with that drug kid" I look at him but he's still looking at the road with his jaw clenched " because he's my friend and my only friend really" I say Nate finally looks at me and says "we'll get some better ones or I'll beat his ass".

I think what the fuck is his problem as we pull into the drive way. I get out the x cx at straight away and go upstairs. But as I'm walking up the stairs Nate says "you not having dinner" I reply "Fuck you Nate" and carry on walking to my room.

Once I get in lay on my bed and cry and I've only ever cried once before when my dad died so this is not normal. I walk over to my desk that has a small mirror and I stare at myself while my mascara runs down my face.

As I'm crying I can't help but get flash of my dad in my mind which makes me cry even worse and louder. Then I hear a soft knock on my door I quickly wipe my tears and mascara off my face and lay on the bed and mumble "come in".

Sorry I haven't been updating loads ❤️

Word count: 461

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