You Own My Heart...She's Just Renting. [Sequel to 'No Strings Attached']

Chapter Twenty-One ●● Unexpected Gestures

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*WWHOOOOO HAPPY BIRTHDAY NAT HAM!!!! Look at you boy, you're already 20 years old! Woah! But you'll always be Baby Nath to me and the rest of the Fanmily :) I love you! And to celebrate, here is another chapter! :D

Heather’s P.O.V

Rachael and I just sat in our rooms for a good half hour or so, just trying to absorb what we just found out. And though Jordan had every right to know, we weren’t sure whether we should tell her about this just yet.

“I just can’t believe she’d actually stoop that low.” Rachael spoke up, breaking the silence in the room. She was back on her bed, legs sprawled out, leaning against her headboard, clutching onto a pillow. “And the fact that it was in public and that Nathan didn’t do anything about it is even worse!”

I sighed and glanced at the magazine that was now sitting in front of me on my bed. There, on the cover was a picture of Dionne and Nathan kissing. And of course the article inside the magazine was talking about how their relationship was getting serious and whatever.

But the fact that Nathan would let him kiss her is just ridiculous. I know he has to be in a fake relationship with her, but lay off the PDA, huh? He didn’t even think about how that would affect Jordan. If they really wanted to sell their relationship even more, they could have done some sort of staged kiss, not a real lip lock!

“Should we tell Jordan now?” I asked with uncertainty obvious in my voice.

Rachael threw her pillow to the side and allowed her legs to dangle down the side of her bed. I was also sitting on the side of my bed, so we were now directly facing each other.

“She should know. Where is she?” Rachael replied with another question.

I shrugged and played with the loose fabric strings on my blanket. “She said that she was going to go talk to someone who might actually help her out. But I don’t know who that could be. She would’ve already talked to Willow and Kat if it were either one of them.”

Rachael raised her eyebrow and fell silent for a couple seconds, trying to think about something. As she did that, I slid my hand towards the end of the bed and grabbed the magazine by the corner. I pulled it into my lap and flipped open to the page that had the article about Nathan and Dionne. There were a bunch of pictures of them on the two-page spread of them in public, looking-or actually trying to be all couple-like.

“Oh!” Rachael jumped slightly when something finally came to her. “You think that Jordan went to go talk to Liam? He’s like the only other person here that she would probably go to. And considering the situation she’s in, she probably would’ve wanted to talk to a guy.”

I bit my lip and thought about what she just said. After running through the thought, I nodded my head and stood up. “Let’s go, Rach. Might as well look.” I said.

Rachael placed one hand on top of her stomach and held up her index finger on the other as a very unpleasant sound escaped her lips. “Give me a second.” She said quickly before she dashed out of the room.

I shook my head in disgust and walked towards the door. “Gosh, I feel bad for whoever has to clean up the bathrooms around here.” I muttered to myself and walked out.

Nathan’s P.O.V

Today we were in Germany!

This place always fascinated me and I’ve always wanted to just go out and explore it a bit. Today was sort of a free day that the boys and I had to ourselves, and tomorrow was the concert.