NateWantsToBattle One Shots/Imagines (DISCONTINUED)

You Don't deserve This(NWTB X Jealous! Reader)

Hey guys! Sorry I didn't update when I said I would. I've been really busy trying to get ideas. I promise you that at least one PR two chapters will be out today. I might do one tomorrow too. No promises. Anyway, I really hope you enjoy this one shot. Remember, the more votes, comments, and suggestions, the faster the updates.

Your POV

I've been best friends with Nathan Smith for 15 years. That's all we are. Just friends. I know that because he talks to this girl name Morgan Want. He likes her, I can tell. The way he looks and talks to her is different than the way he looks and talks to me. I seem to be "jealous," as my friends call it. I'm not though. At least I don't think I am......

"Hey, Nate?" I asked the black haired musician. "Can I ask you something?"

"Of course, Y/N!" He responded. "What is it?"

"It's about Morgan.....do you like her?"

"Oh, uh, yeah. Kinda. Why?"

"No reason." I lied.

"There's actually something I would like to tell you," he said, smiling.

"What is it?"

"Well, um, I actually asked Morgan out last week and she said yes! Isn't that great?"

My heart shattered. I couldn't believe it. After all these years of being best friends with Nate, he goes out with another girl?

"Yeah, that's great," I told him, faking a smile.

"Glad you think so!" He said. "Because I actually told her to come over here. She seemed really excited when I told her that she would get to meet you."

I then heard a knock on the door.

"That's her!" Nate yelled. "I got it!"

He walked over to the door and opened it. I saw a girl standing in the doorway, giving Nate a quick kiss and a tight embrace.

They walked over to the couch and sat down. I thought I was going to handle meeting Morgan just fine. Boy, was I wrong? She had short brown hair and bright blue eyes. He outfit was simply a black T-shirt and a pair of jean shorts. She was pretty. She had a bright smile on her face, but I could tell it was fake.

"Hi, I'm Morgan," the girl told me. "You must be Y/N!" She extended out and hand and I took it and shook it.

"That's me," I told her. "Uh, Morgan, what's your job?"

"Oh! I was a YouTuber, but I decided to take a break for a while. Right now, I am currently an artist in the making. What's your job?"

"I am the Manager for Bath and Body Works," I told her.

"Cool," she told me.

"Well," Nate started. "I have to use the bathroom. I'll let you two talk."

Nate then left and I opened my mouth to talk to Morgan, but she cut me off.

"Listen, Y/N," she started. "Nate is mine. I don't care how long you've known him, he's mine now. You had 15 years to prove yourself, and look, you screwed it up! I know what Nate thinks of you. A friend!! You thought it was more, didn't you? Nope. Now, listen to me, and listen good. If you so much as say one wrong thing, I have a whole web of lies I can tell Nate that you did to me! So, stay on my good side, and don't tell Nate about this conversation. Got it?"