I Hear Your Heart Cry for Love (Nathan Sykes Fan Fiction)

Chapter 19

Jay's POV

You know when you have that friend who clearly is upset and letting their life spiral out of control on a never ending roller coaster but they don't care...well that is Nathan. Oh and then you have the friend who has clearly been hurt one time too many but pretends nothing is wrong and turns into a psycho bipolar bitch that you think is going to jump of a cliff any minute and commit suicide...that's Nic. It's scary how much one person can affect another. A few days after Nic got home from the hospital we went back to London for our tour. Since then Angie and I have been speaking a lot. Her to check up on Nath, and me on Nic. According to her, Nic has become the definition of bipolar. One minute she is happy and the next she is in a corner having a mental break down. Whenever me or any of the lads Skype Nic, she comes off as too happy and not Nicola too happy but the insane too happy. It's really scary actually. Angie is just waiting for her to crack. With Nathan, it's a completely different story. He goes out after every concert, gets drunk, finds some slut to fuck and then comes back to the bus or if we're at a hotel, she stays for breakfast. Honestly I wouldn't be shocked if he gets brought to court for child support in a couple of years.

Currently we were in rehearsals and Nathan and Tom were having a screaming match...again. That's another thing, Nathan picks an argument with whoever will give him one and who better than mister tantrum himself? Max, Seev and I were just standing in a corner not wanting to be a part of it. I won't go into detail but let's just say we learned the hard way that it was better to just stay out of it and let them be.

"How much longer do you think he's going to keep this up?" asked Siva.

"I don't know" I answered.

"I wonder what would happen if we replaced Tom with Nic." said Max. Seev and I turned and just stared at him. Putting Nic and Nath in the same room would be scary...entertaining....but scary. We all already thought they were both going to end up in an asylum. Now put two clearly mental people in a room and it's just a recipe for a natural disaster.

"You know, apparently Angie got her to finally go someplace other than work." Siva said.

"Really?" I asked.

"Yeah but I think Nic is starting to head down the same path as Nath. Angie said that since that night Nic would go out and the next morning she finds a random guys looking for his clothes." he answered. In return Max and I just sighed. They both really needed to get their priorities straight or else we're going to be stuck babysitting the babies of the babies who won't be able to watch their own kids because they're going to be in a mental institution. I don't want to be changing diapers. As we continued talking about possible solutions we heard a crash from across the room. Next thing we know, Tom was making his way towards us and Nathan was no where to be found.

"What happened?" asked Siva.

"The little dickhead was being a prick! Max give me your phone." said Tom quite furiously.

"Why?" asked Max.

"Mine broke when I threw it at him." he answered. Max handed him his phone and Tom quickly started dialing a number.

"YOU AND THAT BITCH OF SLUT NEED TO GET YOUR ASSES ON A PLANE!" he shouted into the phone. He kept yelling into the phone as he spoke with Angie. To be honest, that was probably the smartest thing to do. Maybe not in that way but this really has gotten ridiculous. When Tom finally got off the phone he told us that they will be here tomorrow night. I don't know how Nathan will react to that but really I don't give a shit. This needs to be solved.

Nicola's POV

Angie seriously thought I wouldn't want to go see the guys in England. HA! She doesn't know anything! First thought in my head was hitting the clubs. It was probably like 5pm when we finally arrived. The guys sent us a taxi to pick us up and soon enough we were engulfed in hugs by my bestest friends in the whole wide world! As everyone was getting settled, I started dancing around and skipping. I had so much energy in me! Everyone was being so boring! It really was depressing. Why does everything have to be depressing? Oh wells. As I continued spinning around, I heard the door open and in came the sloth.