[NathanSykes]
"I'm hungry, Nath. Can you cook?"
I place my glasses onto the dining table and looked across the room to where Harry was sprawled across the leather sofa. He was being held hostage apparently. It's bad now his friends habe I come looking for him, though... Maybe Tom's plan is a flop! Maybe, Harry isn't the weakness...
"I can't cook, Harry... I end up burning the kitchen!" I grinned at him. His dimples revealed when he smiled with me. It actually my heart flutter. I'm a sucker for dimples.
"Whatever you make me, I'll love. Trust me." he promised me. So trusted him. I had let him into my life. There was things I hadn't told him but, there was so much I had... stuff that I wouldn't dream of telling my gang of 'gangs'.
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Niall's words kept playing in my head whenever I looked at Harry, "Harry was talking about you last night in his sleep... he's been doing it a lot?" Why? Why had been talking about me? Was it good or bad things? Harry was driving me insane. I couldn't think straight when he was around. He made my insides all mushy. I'm usually so guarded, so I never can get heart-broken. It's now I've always been.
Harry is slowly breaking down the wall that I've up between everyone in the world and me. He's slowly learning more and more about me everyday and I don't know if I like it or not.
If I'm honest, talking to him makes me feel a lot better. Like I'm taking this heavy weight off my shoulders.
When my parents passed away, I got separated from my younger sister, Jessica. She was eight and I was ten. I never knew why we did get separated, sent to different care hoes. I've been an orphan for eight years, now legally of age to live on my own... I came to this boarding school. But, I fell into the wrong hands. Stuck in this gang. I don't know why they wanted me here... they were better, tougher, stronger, without me. I just bring them down. I bring everyone down.
No-one really knows my story. No-one knows the pain I've been through all my life. Not even Harry. I'm not ready to tell him yet. However, I just have a feeling he has been hiding something too.
We talk about a lot of things but the subject of our families, we always tread around so delicately. Like we're on egg shells.
He doesn't pressure me into telling him stuff. I feel like I can tell him anything, and trust him.
"He's so caring. He really does care about me. I can just tell by looking into those soft green eyes of his. Whenever he sees me, his dimples are always revealed. I really do love that.
"Nathan, I need to talk to you." Max appeared at my bedroom door, popping out of nowhere. I quickly hid my bedroom door, popping out of nowhere. I quickly hid my song books, fortunately he didn't notice. He walked in without my confirmation.
They're all like that. They don't care about me. That really hurts.
"What's this about you and Harry? Why am I hearing stuff about you two?" he questions me suddenly. He always is so confident, so straight to the point.
"I-"
"-save your lies and excuses. I can see through all your white lies, Nathan. Tell me the truth. Do you feel anything for that guy?!" his grey eyes burned into my face. "
I gulped, looking to the floor, feeling a little dizzy for some reason.
Max was clearly pissed off, thinking I was ignoring him. He slapped my cheek harshly before getting to his feet. I felt the tears brimming in my eyes, but I promised myself I wouldn't cry... not in front of him.
"YOU'RE NOT TALK TO HIM AGAIN--DO YOU UNDERSTAND NATHAN?!" HE'S THE GOD DAMN ENEMY, WHY WOULD YOU EVEN CONSIDE BEING WITH HIM?!" he yelled at me furiously. His eyes were full of cold venom and I let out a whimper as my cheek was flaming with pain.
I kept my mouth shut, though. I knew if I talked I would just end up pissing him off more.
"I'm going to kick him out. This hostage plan was crap anyway." Max grumbles, slamming the door shut as he storms out the room finally.
The impact caused my picture frame containing a picture my parents and I to fall off the wall and smash against the floor.
I couldn't control myself anymore.
I just let the tears out.
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The Enemy. {Hathan Stykes}
Fanfiction❝They knew that loving each other was wrong, but how come it just felt so right?.❞ © All Rights Reserved- SykesorStyles © #1 Hathan Stykes stories #34 The WANTED stories