Brother Bestfriend -N.M- (Completed)

chapter 21

Nate POV-

She was laughing as she got off his back.

"That was the best day ever!" She giggles at him. When she turned around, she saw all of us. Including me.

I saw the smiles fading and Kian Coughed. "Uh, hey guys"

"Hey" They said but me. Call me rude but I don't like him.

"Hey guys!" Blaire said all cheery and saw me. I looked at her with my arms folded.

"Hey Nate" She said my name in a whisper tone looking down.

It was silence for minute until Yana said something.

"Oh my goodness it's Troye Sivan" Yana said and everybody started saying it is him.

That's their cue to leave us alone so we could talk. "Oh I see him" Hayes said, walking away from us. Then the rest of them started walking away.

"I'll see you later Blaire" Kian Whispers, walking away.

I grabbed her hand and I went somewhere private in the Building.

"Nate it's not what it looks like" Blaire bursts out. I bitter chuckle at her knowing I didn't care about him.

"So you blew me off for him?" I asked her sternly and she looked me in the eye.

"I'm waiting" I said still looking at her the same way.

She was about to say something but nothing came out. Mmmhmm. Yep.

"I guess" She whispers, looking down again.

"Blaire" I paused, running a hand down my face. "He treated you wrong when you were 16? 15? 14? When you told him that you two couldn't be best friends anymore. He went Damn bipolar towards you. He was also abuse to you and yet you met him again and still hang with him"

She didn't say anything to me. Just fumbling with her fingers. "Nate I'm sorry. I- He was my bestfriend. We were.... Close" She says, looking dead in my eyes.

"Yeah..... When he tried to Take advantage of you by um.... Forcing you to love him. That's why you stopped being "Bestfriends" With him. If I didn't go in your room that day when Sammy told me to check up on you.... You would've been Dead Blaire!" I whispered yelled the last part.

She started sniffing, looking down and I knew she was crying. That's one weakness of Blaire. When she Cries, it hurts me everytime. But right now I was mad at her.

"He's changed Nate" She wiped her eyes. "He's different. He listens to me. He makes me happy all the time"

"Oh! And I don't!?"

"Yeah but not like he does" She sniffs, pulling her long sleeve with her hands.

"Oh!" I bitter chuckled sarcastically. "Oh so I don't make you happy when I come back to Omaha. Well excuse me. I'm sorry that I don't have Blonde hair and do immature shit like he does"

"Least he doesn't Smoke weed" She yells. I hysterically laugh.

"Oh, so your going to throw Fucking Shade at me!" I yelled back, pointing my finger towards me.

"I didn't say that. Every night I think about how I wish we were together and you not going away to L.A to have tours and Go to the studio. Maybe you should See your Girlfriend like all the time like other celebrites. But no you come when you want to come"

"Because Blaire, I be busy okay! How am I suppose to go here to there if I have a Career that I have to succeed in. How am I suppose to do that Blaire!" I yell.