" you know what Prescott your not half bad" I was tipsy not to tipsy though, as for Nathan I couldn't always tell. " well I think your bloody brilliant" definitely drunk. I tried to ease him away from alcohol with some dancing. We danced half the night away and most had left.
Nathan and I left the bustle of the party, we sat on the wall over looking the lot, we talked, about school, about home, about the bay. "Miss Murphy is going to fail me" miss Murphy is the English teacher I had this afternoon. "Whys that "
"I can't get to grips with the Shakespeare thing"
"I could help if you wanted" Nathan agreed to my help before looking to his right. "No way" he laughed to himself before pulling out a full pizza box. "Cold pepperoni" he offered I'll take anything right now.
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His angel
FanfictionThis is a story following you and Nathan some things might be slightly different due to the game being a butterfly effect game e.g. Whether Kate dies or not and you may replace different characters max comforts Kate on the roof could be you xxx
