Magcon Imagines & Preferences

///Cuddles? An goodbye/// Nate Maloley

Y/N POV-

Does it come with a shock, that the Nate Maloley doesn't like to cuddle? Well, he doesn't like it. He hates it to be a fact. An I'm okay with that... except for nights like this. Where I'm crying hugging a pillow, he is stuck out on tour.

I just need him to hold me and tell me everything is okay and that he's there to protect me. He's never here, though. He's here maybe for a week then gone' when he is here in town he's always busy. Too busy for me....

I grabbed my phone and quickly dialed his number. He picked up shortly after with a monotone voice.

"Hello?" Nate questioned as he answered.

"Uh- hi Nate, it's Y/n," I replied as I tried to push the lump in my throat down.

"Oh hey, babe. I'm busy in the studio right now. Just tell me what you need quickly." He rushed to try to end the conversation.

"Uh- I-I think, we should you know... Break up." I state as I let out a quiet sob. I can't believe that I'm doing this.

"Y-Y/n why?" Nate ask. He was hurt I know he was. I could picture the tears in his eyes as his breathing got harder.

"We don't have anything left Nate. We fell apart. We-" I started to say until he cut me off.

"No!" he screamed on the phone. "I need you!" He yelled. "I need you." He stated quietly.

I let out a frustrated sigh that was strangled by a sob. "Don't cry baby girl I'm coming home now.'' I heard Nate state through the phone. I heard him pick up his keys before I ended the phone call.

"Shit, shit, shit," I whisper violently as I pace around the room. I quickly start packing my stuff. The studio is about 15 minutes away. He's probably rushing so he'll make it in ten.

I quickly stuffed the last bit of stuff I needed and hurried down the stairs and out the door. I quickly unlocked my Honda Accord and hopped in. I started it and backed out of the driveway. I rushed down the street passing by fast, passing by memories. I knew Nate was going to be home quick.

I swerved onto the LA interstate and just drove. Nate was calling my phone non-stop when he had found out I left. He knew I was gone. I didn't know where I was going, but where it was, is a better place.
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Hey, guys were this sad? I made this for my Skate girls. So I have been having a lot of bad vibes lately. So I just wanted to write this. I cried while writing this. I love you!

Ashlee