Nate's POV
Tanner lie on my chest, both of us just in our underwear. Her fingers traced my chest and i ran my hand through her hair slowly and softly. My thoughts ran miles per minutes, nothing made sense anymore. Lately all i could think of was how much i need Jordyn. But i don't. She was just another bitch in my book.
Wyatt can have her. As long as i have Tanner, nothing else mattered.
"Hey babe, wanna go to breakfast?"
Jordyn's POV
The sun shone through the windows, nearly blinding the fuck outta me. I played with my toes and sat on the edge of the bed. I heard a door open and i saw a Wyatt with really bad bed head walk out. I couldn't help but smile because of his presence. He made me feel so safe; like he wouldn't let anything happen to me ever again.
"Hey babe". Wyatt came over and sat beside me in nothing but his boxers. Heat rushed to my face as he pulled me closer. "Can i take you to breakfast?" he laughed at me immediately as if he could tell i was excited. "I guess that's a yes, now go get dressed". I nodded, kissing him on the cheek and rushing back to my wardrobe.
I slipped on a white, short sleeved cropped top and a grey leather skirt that hugged my body.
Putting my hair up in a messy bun, i slipped on a pair of flats and walked out ti Wyatts motorcycle where he was waiting.
"Damn". Wyatt eyed me up and down as i got on the back of his motorcycle, wrapping my arms around him. I just chuckled as he began to drive.
Minutes later, we pulled into the IHOP parking lot.
"Common baby girl". Wyatt grabbed my hand roughly.
"Table for 2?" he nodded his head as the waitress eyed him up and down. Jealousy raged through me and he could tell. His grip on my hand tightened. I smiled up at him and he returned the favor. Damn this boy does something to me.
Walking down the aisle, i felt eyes on me. Familiar ones. I looked around and eventually looked around.
Nothing.
I turned around and came to a halt as Nate stood in front of me. I jumped a little, leaning more into Wyatt's side.
"Jordyn". Nate smiled down at me, the looked at Wyatt. "You're the dude from the hospital, right?" Wyatt nodded and coughed awkwardly.
"Jordyn, im gonna go to our table and order for us. See you in a few?"
"Yea". His hand disconnected from mine as he walked away, leaving me with Nate. After he was gone, he started to speak.
"So, Jordyn. How it going?"
Nate's POV
I asked her how she was, but all she could concentrate on was Wyatt.
"Uh. Im okay. What are you doing here". I gazed at her body. She looked, amazing. I wanted to pull her into my arms, cuddled her in my bed, in nothing but the sheets. I shook the thought, realising why i was even here.
"No reason. Just came to ea-"
"Nate baby, who is this". Tanner came up behind me and placed her hands on my torso. I could tell Jordyn was uncomfortable. She wrapped her arms around herself and looked at her feet, as if she was self conscious.
But she had no reason to. She was beautiful. Her eyes were big and wondrous. I loved- love, everything about her.
"Uh, im gonna go". Jordyn awkwardly started to walk away. I so badly wanted to plead her to stay, but i knew she would never be mine.
I turned back to Tanner, who was eyeing the waiter boy.
I shook her off my arm and stormed out of the restaurant.
Tanner ran after me, calling my name loudly. Before i got into my SUV, i turned to face her. Her hair was messy from the wind a a confused look played on her face.
"Nate, what the hell?" i stood silent. "Nate, who was that bitch-"
"Don't talk about her like that!" i clenched my fist getting angrier and angrier.
"I will talk about that slut however i want to! Obviously something happened between you two! And me as your girlfriend, should have the right to know!" i crossed my arms and chuckled, leaning against the truck.
"Bitch. Im gonna stop you right there. You aren't my girlfriend. I just needed a good fuck because i remember how good you were; not to mention, easy". Her bottom lip quivered, as if she were about to cry.
"I thought last night actually meant something". Her voice was down in a low whisper, a tear slipped down her face. She wrapped her arms around me but i pushed her off.
"After everything you put me through, you really expected me to forgive you. You hurt me more than anyone else has. You fucked with my mind and made me think i was crazy. You blamed me for your mistakes and landed me in jail. Then you swore you loved me and disappeared, leaving me broken and alone! I will never forgive you because everytime i see you, all those flashbacks of that night in the warehouse come flooding back. You know how bad all that fucked me up. I couldn't trust anyone, let alone myself!" she stood there silent. Nothing but the sound of cars driving on the streets and car horns.
Her eyes pleaded me to stay but i couldn't stand her anymore.
I pushed her out of my way and got into my car, and headed straight for the nearest bar.
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"Hey baby boy". A stray brunette drug her fingers through my hair.
A drunk smile made its way to my face because i wasn't drunk enough to even fuck her.
I got out of my seat and paid my bill, walking out of the old bar. It was dark outside. Damn i haven't been to work in a while. Good thing im good with johnson.
I sat in my car, remember everything that happened the last few days. I remembered when i first met Jordyn. She was shy and quiet, only trying to find her moms storage unit. I remember how she couldn't open the door so i had to help her every single time.
I remember when she sat between my legs in the unit as we went through files and files. That was the first day she really opened up to me. I smiled remembering Jordyn.
I started my car, shaking all my thoughts. I drove, and once again she came to mind.
If only i wasn't such a dick.
I unlocked the door to my apartment and stepped in.
"What are you doing here?"
