I Need Your Love (Nathan Sykes fanfic)

Chapter 26- Promise? Anything,

My head slams forward and smashes into the seat in front of me. “Ow, wait what!?” My eye lids shoot open. I’m in a taxi, Jay and Jacob sitting beside me. “Where are we?” I mumble, rubbing my eyes.

“About two minutes away from Max’s flat.” Jay replies.

“Why are we going to Max’s apartment?” I ask. Nobody answers me, for some reason, and we soon arrive at the house.

“We thought you’d have a little bit of anger towards them.” Jay says as we get out of the cab. Them? I start running, and once I reach the door I don’t bother knocking, I just barge in. Everyone’s there: Max, Siva, Tom, Nathan….

My eyes land on someone, a girl, who I do not recognize. She’s sitting beside Nathan, practically on his lap, and once I burst in she stares at me. “Hola,” I say out of breath.

Jay and Jacob come in after me. “So whatcha guys going?” I sit down in between Max and Nathan on one of the couches. “No one? Okay, well I just came from America. It was really fun, I got a new job, made some money. My boss was a little, harsh though.” The girl next to Nathan stares at my outfit in horror. “Do you like it? I can give it to you, you’d just have to wash the blood and dirt out. It seems like something you would wear.”

“Hey! What’s you problem!” Nathan snaps standing up.

“Well, I have a lot. I’m just not sure which one is the most problematic of them all.” I say.

“You should stop feeling so sorry for yourself.” The girl says, grabbing onto Nathan’s hand.

“I’m sorry, who are you? You remind me of a girl named Ashley, you act like her.” I reply, as I clench my hands into a fist.

“I’m Peonies, and you remind me of that stripper at my ex-husbands bachelor party.” She says in a snobby tone.

“Well some of us don’t choose to be whores like you did.” I take a step closer to her.

“At least I have Nathan, unlike some other slut. And I actually treat him right.” Suddenly I have an idea.

“Oh you do, do you?” I say as I walk up to Nathan, crashing my lips into his. Just as plan he starts kissing me back, but the girl pulls me away, flinging me to the floor. I jump onto my feet, and pounce on her. My fist connects with her jaw, and she flings her arm toward me, scratching my face with her cheap stick on nails.

I feel someone’s hand grip the back of my top, pulling me off of her. She goes into turtle mode, sobbing into her chest. “What the hell are you doing? You’re no better than Mike.” I turn around to face Nathan.

“Really? Cause I wasn’t pulling down her pants now was I?!” I scream before kicking him where the don’t shine. He drops to his knees.

“Ariana, there’s no need to fight over someone like Nathan.” Jay says, equally angry as me. He grabs my arm and pulls me away. I go out of his reach and run up to Jacob. I glance behind me, making sure Nathan’s watching me, before leaning in to kiss him.

“Play along.” I whisper before our lips touch. Our lips collide gently at first, but then it gets more intense. He wraps his hands around my waist, as my hands run through is hair. His tongue slips into my mouth, he’s good at this.

I start to pull away, kissing him quickly before I turn around, smirking at all of the boys staring at me. Jacob grasps my hand, pulling me to his side. “Okay, let’s go.” Jay says awkwardly, grabbing my arm once again pulling us out of the room.

As soon as I hear the door latch, I move away from Jacob. “Do you think that was convincing enough?” Jacob asks smiling at me.

“Well it convinced me, so…” I trail off, still out of breath. Jay looks between us.

“Um, should I leave?” Jay asks.

“No, but we should get my stuff and then leave. And I think I’m going to change to,” I say looking down at my costume.

“Yea, let’s hurry and get out of here.” I run back inside, to see Peonies straddling Nathan.

“Whore,” I mumble as I pass them to go into what used to be my bedroom. I start packing up what little stuff I have, then grab a new outfit and make my way to the bathroom.

The soap stings my cuts, but at least I’m clean. I get changed and go back into the living room. As I’m about to leave again, a sudden wave of nausea hits. I run back to the bathroom, and throw up. Jacob comes in after me, resting his hand on my back.

“You okay?” He asks.

“Yea, I was just having some bathroom fun.” I say sarcastically. He helps me up from the cold tile floor. “I was fine before. It just, came over me.” I clutch my stomach.

“Yea, weird.” He mumbles. “You don’t by any chance have any cravings or cramps.”

“What are you getting at?” I pull away from him.

“Well, you know…. There’s a possibility, if you have un protected sex.” He continues awkwardly.

“No, I n-never…. No!” I stutter. “I couldn’t, could I? The earliest would be a few weeks ago…. No I refuse to believe this. It’s not possible, and it wouldn’t be fair! To me o-or” I start to sob, falling into his arms.

“Look, we’re not sure. There’s only one way to find out,” I pull away and look at him.

“Can you do me a huge favor?” I say, staring into his sparkling green eyes.

“Anything,” He says.

“If I am, you know pregnant. Will you be the father?” He’s taken aback by what I say, slightly pulling away from me now.

“What do you mean by that?” He questions.

“Instead of me saying that Mike’s the father, we  wait a few weeks and say you’re the dad. Please,” I put on my best puppy dog face.

“Yea, of course. But I can’t promise it will look like me.” He laughs, and I go back into his arms. “How about we go get a test, just so we can be reassured.” He steadies me, before leading us back out into the living room.

ANOTHER CHAPTER!!! YAYYYY! Lol, okay I’ll TRY and stop being a weirdo now…… NEVER MIND. Dedicated to Beautifully_Dameged13 for being awesome, and for helping me out with this chapter. Luv you man :* Hope you enjoyed, and don’t forget to vote XD

~Morgan <3