Nate's p.o.v:
It's been about 10 minutes since the fight and I'm trying to give Jessi her space to think and just hold her shit together again as the party is back to normal.. I go out to the front porch where theres just a few people like any party and I see Jessi walking from left to right as she heavy breaths and has one hand on her hip and the other on her forhead, I think she's mad.
"Hey." I kind of say/whisper as I get closer to her.
"Hey." She simply said as she stopped walking and crossed her amrs.
"How are you?" I ask.
"Other then the fact that I just got in a fight with a random rascist bitch and you're such an asshole? Pretty good." She said.
"Wait, wow wow wow. I get that you're mad, but this has nothing to do with me." I said.
"Oh doesn't it? Because what I remember, the situation started because one of her 'Girlfriends' saw me staring at her when she was all over you!" She nearly yells
"You said it, she was over me." I almost whisper.
"Yeah, you're right. That's not the worst part. The worst part is that for over 30 minutes I thought you left because I didn't see you anywhere which btw I don't give a fuck about, but when I get into the fight, who came to help me? Sammy. Sammy! Samuel came to help me while me boyfriend was somewhere doing God knows what!" She yells.
"Shh." I said as I look around to see if someone heared that.
"Did you just-... Did you-... Did you just fucking shush me?"
"Babe, we have to keep it down." I say.
"Oh sure sure. Because I'm just a doll for you cause what I feel doesn't matter and it the only one who matters is you."
"Babe, I'm sorry, okay? I'm sorry I didn't help you but I was.. Out and I couldn't, but you know that if I would've been there I would've protected you." I said dying to feel her skin.
She just looked at me with this kind of mad smirk without saying a word.
"What?" I whisper with my hands in the pockets of my jacket and looking down. I hear her scoff.
"I saw you. You hear me? When Sammy got me off that girl one of the faces I saw was yours. Just watching... I could've killed that girl, do you understand that?! And who helped me? Sammy. Not my boyfriend, Sammy!"
"Babe just-"
"Don't you dear tell me to calm down!" She said pointing at me. "You know what?" She asked and walked over to a guy that was flirting with a girl and had a condom in his pocket almost out. She took the condom. "Here." She said and gave it to me. "Have some protecion when you go fuck yourself." She said and turned around.
"Jess... Jess... Where are you going?"
"For a walk. Just leave me alone." She said and left.
Fuck! I'm ruinning everything.
I walk back inside and I get stopped.
"Hey, have you seen Jessi?" Sammy asked me.
"And why would I know where that bitch is at?" I asked as my throught burned and my toung hurt with every word I said.
"You don't have to be an asshole." Sammy said and walked outside...
Nathalie's p.o.v:
"Hey." I told him.
"And you are?" He asked.
"I'm Nathalie." I said and he kept looking at me like 'Who?'. "Listen, I don't know you and you don't know me, but I do know your into that Jessica girl." I said.
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Fuckboy •Nate Maloley•
FanfictionThis story is so shitty and stupid at first but you'd get surprised of all the psycho, fucked up shit that goes down if you keep reading.. Xoxo Angelica