nate's pov
i woke up earlier today and decided to make mia breakfast. knowing mia, i know she's been working her ass off and she needs to chill and take a break.
"is nathan maloley fixing breakfast?" i hear from the side of me.
i turn my head and see my queen standing there with a sleepy smile on her face. "yes i am." i say to her. it wasn't a special breakfast like i would've wanted, since i can't cook, i just made eggs.
"eggs huh?" mia came closer. "i remember the first time you made eggs. i stayed over the night."
i smile at the memory, nodding. "i do too."
"that's the day you got jealous or swazz." she teased.
i look over at her with a playful glare, "i was not jealous, just a bad morning."
"sure." mia snorted. "
i scoop the eggs on a plate and hand it to her.
"thanks." she mutters, taking it away. "so, um, in all seriousness, when are you leaving?"
i frown. "mia, i haven't seen in what, four years? i'm not going to leave after two days."
she slumped and stabbed at her eggs with her fork. "you can't stay here forever nate."
"if you're here i am." i tell her solidly. i see the blush creep on her cheeks.
"after this year, i move back." she tells me.
i shrug, "and? doesn't mean you'll talk to me, you've ignored me for three years mia."
"so did you!" she yelled. "stop acting all innocent, you could've reached out. but did you? no. so stop putting all the blame on me nathan."
"i wouldn't have to contact you first if you didn't leave me!" my tone matched hers.
"i had to!" her nostrils flared. "i wasn't going to sit there and let mary jane take over our relationship, you needed to move on."
"i did, that's why i got with you!"
mia shook her head, "you don't get it." she pushed the plate of eggs away from her and stood up, "i'm gonna go get ready." she said before she walked out the kitchen
i sigh and clean up the mess i made. here i go screwing things up with mia again.
i stop when i hear her doorbell ring, i look at her door and look to see if she was gonna come out to answer, but she didn't. i shrug and went to go myself.
i smirk when i see who it is, "shawny boy!" i greet.
his face falls when he sees me. "what are you still doing here?" he spits. "where's mia?"
"she's in the shower, i was just about to go join her," i use my thumb to point behind me. "so if you don't mind..." i say trying to close the door.
shawn slams his fist against the door, making it open again. "go home nate."
"i will," i nod. "when mia comes with me."
he narrows his eyes and i see the red in face. wow this kid gets angry fast. "mia would never go back to scum like you. plus she would never leave her life her and me."
i smirk. "oh you don't know?"
he furrows his eyebrows. "know what?"
"mia's moving back after school." i cross my arms and keep my smirk.
shawn's face goes pale and he shakes his head, "no. we're staying here. we're gonna move in together and start a life together."
i snort, "well that's not what she said maybe you can't understand her while my dick's in her mouth."
shawn glares at me and is about to charge until we both heard a small voice come from behind us.
"shawn?" mia spoke, walking toward us.
"why the fuck is he still here mia?" shawn points at me as if i'm not here.
mia looks at me briefly and ignores shawn's question, "lets just go please..."
"and you're moving back? when the fuck were you going to tell me this?" he shouts at her.
her face whitens as her eyes widened. "how did you?-"
"this asshole told me." he points to me again.
"shawn, i-" mia spoke softly.
"whatever, lets just go." he shakes his head, taking a step back and stands there to wait for mia.
mia slowly walks towards him and when she's in the doorway, she stops. she turns around and looks at me. "when i get back, you better be gone nathan maloley." she spat, taking shawn's hand.
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