Accident (a Nathan Sykes Fanfic)

The Downfall

The boys and I had a lot of fun during the party. We did get a tad drunk though...I was dancing around like a crazy person when I felt someones hands touch my waist. I looked up into those sparkling hazel eyes, and the next thing I know, I'm turned around and kissing him. He had soft lips that parted along with mine. My hands where in his hair as our lips moved in sync. I didn't realize who I was kissing until I was yanked away from him by Tom. "Nathan?" I say shakily "Don't touch her!" Tom yells at Nathan, then rounds on me and starts to freak out just below a yell, "What where you thinking, kissing him!"

"I wasn't."

"WHAT?!?"

"I said I wasn't thinking, OKAY!!?!!" I screamed in his face, stomping my foot. As I did so, I caught fire for the second time. This time though, Max, Siva, and Jay all stared at me and started backing away slowly. One look at them, and I was back to normal, but I was still upset. Upset at Tom for yelling at Nathan and I. Upset at Nathan for kissing me. And upset at myself for letting him kiss me.
This night was a disaster.
And I'm the cause of it.
I'm the reason the boys have been on edge, I'm the reason Nathan and Tom are acting like this,  I'm the reason the band is slowly falling apart. I should leave. Now. So I did, I left. I marched off of the boys tourbus and started to walk. Tom stuck his head out the window and asked "Where do you think you're going?"

"Home" was my only reply, as I turned down an ally and continued walking...until I ran into something. A man. I ran into a Man easily twice the size of Tom. "Oh, sorry sir, I didn't notice you there" I apologized as I tried to continue walking. I didn't go two steps before I was pulled back beside him. "That's fine sweetheart. But where do you think you're going he purred in a gravely voice in my ear as he pulled me towards him. Oh crap! I knew that at that moment I was either going to get raped or killed. "Let go of me" I growled at him, feeling myself heat up "Or what? You're night inn shining goth clothes will show up to kick my ass?" He asked, looking at my costume. Then I lost it. I was too scared to be a human flame-thrower. I was about to give up all hope, when a shadow appeared on my costume. I looked up to find a male about my age standing there "Actually, yes." said a familiar voice. It wasn't Tom, nor was it Nathan... I couldn't place it until he stepped into the light. "Evan" I gasped.