empty → nate maloley

six

nate literally took my everywhere. we even stopped at places he had no idea were. he had bought many souvenirs, even though i told him many times not to, he insisted. we got matching hats and a few shirts which was incredibly stupid. we've been out all day and i'm so tired but happy that nate took me out. california really is a beautiful place.

"next time, we're going to disneyland." nate said to me as he pulled up in front of my house. 

i smiled, nodding, "i look forward to that." i turned my head and my smile instantly faded. several cars were parked in the driveway and that could only mean one thing. i sighed heavily. 

"what's wrong?" nate questioned me. 

"my idiot brother has his idiot friends over and i hate them." i sighed. "they're loud, rude, messy," i shook my head. "i hate it."

"oh." was all nate said. 

i thinned my lips and nodded. "yup," i said getting out of his car. "thanks for the wonderful day. i'll see you later?"

"wait!" nate called before i could close the door. "come with me."

"where?" i furrowed my eyebrows. 

"back to my place." he said with no emotion. 

i shook my head, "no no, that's okay."

"i''m not gonna let you deal with those assholes."

a small smile spread across my face. "i'll be fine, skate."

he grinned from ear to ear hearing me call him skate. "too bad, get in the fucking car mia."

i looked back at my house and sighed, getting back inside of nate's car. "this is kidnapping again." i joked. 

nate didn't say anything but his smile said everything. 

-

a short drive later, i assumed we were at nate's house when we stopped the car. it was smaller than mine but big enough.

"now i have to warn you," nate said before we went in. "i know i brought you to get away from assholes are your house, but they're a few here."

i furrow my eyebrows. "what?"

"my friends are here, they kinda live here. but they're cool. promise."

i nodded. i was extremely nervous to go in. what if his friends are just like bryan's. what if they don't like me?

we both stepped inside and his house had an odd smell. weed and vanilla? i looked around, looked like any normal house, i guess. i followed him and he led me to a living room where three boys sat.

"hey boys." nate greeted them with me slightly hiding behind nate. 

"who's that behind you?" a blonde boy nodded his head toward me. 

nate slid out the way, exposing me to the boys. "this is mia." he smiled. "mia, that's johnson." he pointed to the blonde from just before. so that's burger dude. "that's gilinsky" he pointed to a brunette. "and that's john or swazz as we call him." he pointed to the last guy. 

all of his friends were... hot. i guess hot people hang out with hot people. 

"hi." i shyly waved. 

"you hitting that nate?" swazz, i think, asked. 

i raised my eyebrows and looked over at nate. is that what all his friends thought when he brings girls home? do they think of me like that? oh my god, what if nate's trying to sleep with me then leave? was this his plan all along?