Hurt (C7)

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by bleuu42

by bleuu42

*Ariana's POV*

His face looked worse than when he came out of the crash, his lip was cut, he had a black eye, his face had dry blood all over it. I couldn't believe Nathan had the heart to do this, especially after the talk we had yesterday.

Link told me why Nathan had come, though I was fully aware. The moment I saw him in the studio, I knew.

Link told me to go talk to him, it was positive that Nathan couldn't stand Link. I told him that I shouldn't but Link just said that I should straighten things out.

I didn't want to straighten things out though. It'd give him a chance to at least try. I just wanted to be friends with him. He was a good person, was. But Link made me promise that I'd talk to him before he got his stitches done. I reluctantly agreed.

Me:Hey, mind telling me where your staying

Nathan:oh my god, Ariana. yeah I'm in the Courtyard Hotel, room 4, ground floor.

I sighed, saying bye to Link before he went in to get his stitches. He wasn't upset, if anything, he seemed perfectly fine with Nathan punching him till he looked like a monkey. It was another thing I didn't understand about Link, he never seemed upset with anything. I mean, he'd not always be a happy person, but when things hurt other people, it doesn't affect him. I'd like to think he just doesn't want to be sensitive.

I drove to the Courtyard, people asking for pictures and autographs as I walked by. I entered the hotel, it wasn't a very nice hotel. Seemed kind of old, a little worn down. I walked through a hallway, Room 4 loomed at me. It haunted me. The door seemed to be hissing at me, saying that when I come in I'll do something I regret.

I quietly knocked on the door, it suddenly opened. Nathan was standing there, he was wearing a plain white T, and some jeans. He moved so I could enter. His room was a one bed, one bath, a little fridge, a sink by that. His suitcase was lying on the ground, a couple hats on a desk. I turned back around, and sighed.

"Hi." I said, feeling a bit awkward. He knew why I was here.

"Look, I am so sorry--"

"Sorry isn't going to cut it. First of all. why?"I asked, "That's all I want to know."

"I, I," he couldn't finish, "It just, came over me. Ariana I still love you..."

"If you loved me you would've done that. You would've just come and talk to me like the gentleman you once were." I told him, now feeling annoyed and enraged. "I let you come and talk with me. At that very coffee shop yesterday. You could have told me yesterday, instead of hurting someone that I love."

"Ariana...." he didn't have any words. He moved a bit closer, reaching for my hand. I looked away, taking my hand with me. His eyes were hurt, but it was nothing compared to me. His eyes started to water, "Please..."

"It's your fault, Nathan, I can't change what you did." I replied, holding back some tears, "I wish I could, I really thought you and I could be friends. After what we did yesterday, I honestly thought we could try and be friends. But that's not going to happen now." I was about to leave, but he grabbed my hand. I felt his heat overcome my body.

He pulled me close, his lips were close to mine. He was about to kiss me. I quickly slipped out the door, and fled the hotel crying.

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*Nathan's POV*

I was so close.

It wasn't the scenario I thought, but I was so close. I could smell her strawberry lips, I could feel the warmth off her face.

So close.

I sighed, and fell onto the bed. I stared up at the ceiling. I was so close.

We could've done so much after that one kiss. She'd fall for me, I knew she would break up with him, I knew she'd want me again.

It would've been perfect.

But I've made her hurt, again.

This one's kind of short, but I hope you guys enjoyed. Thanks to everyone who's reading. Vote, comment, please do all those things. It'd make me so happy!!!!

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