purpose ✨ n.m.

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Nate's P.O.V
I felt bad after what happened yesterday with Serena and her boyfriend but it seemed like she didn't really care. They aren't even officially broken up yet. But I know that she loved him and she possibly still does. But after what he did to her, it really broke my heart to see her sad.The boys are gone for the day. I don't know where they went but I guess it doesn't really matter.

Serena's P.O.V
I woke up in my bed thinking, "how the hell did I get here?" (a/n: it reminds me of that Jerry Purpdrank vine when he fell asleep on the couch then ended up in his bed then like weird alien music started playing😂)

Last thing I remember was playing COD with Johnson. Welp, guess I'm possessed. Cool. Awesome.

I walked downstairs and smelled chocolate chip pancakes, eggs, bacon, and toast. That's pretty weird. The boys never make food. Well, my house is possessed, too. Wonderfuckingful.

I watched closely as Nate made food while he rapped to his new song 'Where Art Thou' that was playing in his headphones. (a/n: damn I'm annoying as shit. anywhore, this book also starts when he didn't have his man bun.
it was what his hair looked like in the music video for 'Where Art Thou' if you know what his hair looked like at the time.)

I sat my ass on the counter behind him while he was turned away to the stove so he didn't even know I was there. I was swinging my legs like a little second grader, ya know, yay me. I watched as his head went up and down to the beat and I admired his back. He's got some nice back muscles.

I was snapped out of my trance when Nate turned around to put the eggs on a plate but put them on my lap instead. I yelped in pain as the hot eggs hit my bare legs. Nate immediately noticed what he was doing and wiped the eggs off my lap while cursing to himself. Stuff like:

"Shit"
"I'm such a fuck up"
"She's gonna hate me"
"Holy shit shes never gonna love me again"

I grabbed his face and forced him to look at me.
"Nate shut the fuck I'm not gonna hate you and you're not a fuck up. Yeesh, you need to chill (a/n: the way Destin Conrad said it)." I let go of his face. He just stared at me for a while. Next I thing I know he's bursting out laughing.

"What's so funny?" I asked him.

"No-nothing. You're just re-really..." But he didn't continue because he couldn't stop laughing. I motioned for him to continue.

He finally managed to stop laughing and continued his sentence. "I was trying to say that you are very nice." He said chuckling.

"Why was it funny?"

"Just cause." He replied.

He walked in between my legs and picked up my arms to put them around his neck while deeply staring into my eyes the whole time.

Nate grabbed the back of my neck and forced me to hug him for a while. He started repeatedly kissing my collarbone while I played with his hair. A few minutes later I asked why.

"Nate?"

"Mmm?" He replied, still leaving wet kisses from my collarbone to my shoulder.

"Why are you kissing me?" I asked chuckling. He pulled away and looked me right in the eyes.

"Cause I feel bad for what happened yesterday with Jackson and I didn't want you to be depressed and not be your usually happy self so I wanted to do something nice for you since I know you loved him and all." He explained the last part kinda sadly. I motioned for him to give me a hug so he did. I slowly started to rub his back while he played a beat on my back with his fingers.

"Don't worry about my breakups with anyone. Because I know that no matter how many times I get hurt in life, physically or mentally, cause ya know ya girl be slaying them bitches." That earned a chuckle from him. "Anywhore, no matter how many times I get hurt in life, I know I will have a house of boys to come to and save me because you know what they say. 'Bros before hoes.'"

Nate's P.O.V
I laughed at her words then gave her a kiss on her cheek but continued hugging her.

"You give good hugs." I said against her shoulder.

"Thanks. The name's Olaf." I chuckled.

"But seriously, you need to finish your food because I'm a hungry bitch." She said to me. I turned back around and turned off the stove because the food was ready. We ate and talked and ate and talked. Me occasionally taking some of her food. Her occasionally taking some of my food.

***20 minutes later***

We were finally done eating. We went to the living room to talk about what we were gonna do today.

"Ok. So what's the plan, hoe?" She asked me while plopping her ass on the couch.

"Well, we are home alone. And there are so many things we can do home alone. We could play outside, fuck, go
to a friends house, fuck, eat food, fuck. The possibilities are endless when you're home alone. Do ya get what I'm saying here?" I said placing a hand on her bare thigh.

"I get it. You want to invite friends over then go swimming! I got you, boo! We can call over Gabby and Jacob." She said whilst standing up and walking up the stairs.

"No that's not really what I was trying to get at." I said as I followed her up the stairs.

"I know. I was just messing with ya." She said while ruffling my hair. "But I think we should invite them over cause I haven't seen Gabby in a long time."

"Fine." I responded, groaning and crossing my arms.

"Yay!" She squealed and turned around to hug me. She kissed me all over my face except for the lips, unfortunately. She turned back around and I watched as she ran up the stairs.

***45 minutes later***

We were finally ready and just waiting for Gabby and Jacob to get here. Serena had gotten the flamingo thing out of the attic and she was outside sitting on it in the pool. I was on the pool chair, scrolling through Twitter. I moved my phone to look at her then a few dogs barked. She turned her head to the right cause it distracted her. And can I just say. Holy. Shit. She looked HOT. I mean she always looks hot but she looked really good. I took a picture but she didn't notice.

Ya see, I've always had a thing for Serena. Like she is the love of my life. I might be a teeny weeny obsessed with her but it's not so major that I put like cameras in her room and watch her get dressed and shit. That's a stalker. I'm not a stalker. I just really like her cause her personality is the best thing I have ever seen in my life aside from her face. She is always bubbly and happy. Sure she has attitude sometimes but it's because she doesn't take shit from anyone. She's confident in herself. She's super outgoing and everyone wants to be friends with her. And I love her in more than a friend way.

I quickly got up as the doorbell rang. Then Serena calls out to me. I turn around and she's making grabby hands at me.

"Come help me up, Nate." Oh, how I love it when she says my name. I can just imagine her screaming it at the top of her lungs all ni- "Nathan, help me out of this pool!" She yelled.

"Alright, alright." I said

I grabbed her then threw her over my shoulder, patting her butt.

"That's more like it." I said.

"If you think I'm gonna complain, you're terribly mistaken, boi." She said patting by butt back and squeezing it.