Mark's pov
I was pacing, crying, panicking, frustrated, you name it I was that. I was angry at the school, at her mom, and even myself. "If only I was there for her more than I was."
Nate pov
I couldn't believe it Mark was blaming himself for something that wasn't his fault. I live a little outside L.A and yeah he was busy, we both were. But I was too busy to see what was going on with her, and what was happening to her at school. Now look at where she is because of me, why out of all the people this could have happens to the one person that matters most to me. I wish that it was me and not her, she's dealt with so much. I just wish that I could fix everything, everything that's been done and somehow change it for the better. But if everything changed then she wouldn't have met me, maybe that's for the best too. Now I wish she had never even met me, I wish I never had my music up so loud. If I would've just had it to a normal level she wouldn't be in this situation. But without me she could be dead, or leaving with her abusive mom. So in both ways it was for better or worse, but with me her life got worse. "Mark" I didn't realize my voice was so raspy. "Yeah what is it Nate?" I looked up my eyes were sore from crying. "I think y/n should go live with you."
A/n hope you guys like it sorry its short and probably sucks. Leave a suggestion to let me know what you think should happens next. Buh-bye!
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FanfictionYour y/n l/n, you are 15 and just moved to L.A. That's pretty much all I have for besides that nate is your idol
