He Is My Weakness (A Nathan Sykes Fanfic)

The Rush

So I'm sick which is why I didn't post all weekend which I'm really sorry about. It's taking me longer than I had thought to write this s sorry for taking long to update. But here you go loves (:

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Marisol's P.O.V

"Trust me, they won't." There is something about Nathan that makes me trust him. Maybe it's just those crazy, beautiful green eyes that make me believe him. Next thing I knew, I was asleep in his arms with my head on his soft chest. The sound of his heart beat was so soothing. As if it was the only sound that could give me peace.

"Hey." I heard him whisper in my ear. I thought it was just a dream until I felt a slight shove and woke up. Great, now I'm sleeping on strangers. What has my lif gone to?

"I'm sorry."

"For What?"

"Sleeping on you"

"Oh, it's fine" He chuckled. "Looks like we're here." He said as he swiftly stood and offered me his hand. Can't leave him hanging now can I? I took his hand and walked out onto the platform. We headed towards the stairs that headed outside to the streets. It's so crowded though. Don't these people have jobs or something? Damn. I always have a feeling that someone is watching me. Probably always will. Stupid phobias. It's like natural habit to look around me now. I never thought that I would say this but I am so glad I have this phobia because when I turned and saw them. Kelly and Chris. The two people I thought were finally out of my life.

"Nathan they found me! They're running towards us, we have to run!" Panic struck me everywhere and I began running up the stairs faster than Nathan could react to what I had just said. I saw him turn to see what the hell I was talking about and began running as well.

Nathan's P.O.V

"Nathan they found me! They're running towards us, we have to run!" Marisol panicked and began running up the stairs. I turned to see who she was talking about and saw a man and a woman, pushing people out of their way, making their way towards us. The rush of adrenalin spread throughout my body, taking complete control of it. I ran, grabbing Marisol's arm and dragging her behind me as we made our way up the stairs and out into the streets. Think Nathan, think! We need a place to hide, but where? I looked around for a place to hide and lucky for us, the streets are full of huge crouds we can hide in.

"Here, come with me." I whispered in her ear while pulling her in between a croud and into a clothes shop.

"They'll recognize us in these clothes. Especially you, that blue sweatshirt kinda sticks out." I began grabbing clothes to switch into. I noticed Marisol just standing there, staring at me as if I was crazy. "What's wrong?"

"I can't afford this. I can't afford anything!" I saw a tear threatening to fall from her eyes as she stood there, rubbing her shoulder softly. "I have no money." She whispered. Oh yeah huh. I should've thought of that.