I had help Nathan over the past few days with his studies. "You okay, you seem... distracted."
"Tired " the boy replied resting his head on his red jacket and closing his eyes.
I decided to just read to him he wasn't going to take notes obviously so I read, "I like it when you read" he said tiredly, don't get me wrong I thought that was a bit weird to say. " what" I said."you sound calm, and your voice it relaxing"
"So I'm boring" I joked
"Can we get on with the book now" hamlet it wasn't the best but miss Murphy said it was in the test.
About fifteen minutes later he was a sleep silently his breathing slow but deep, it was late but I didn't want to wake him he seemed... peaceful. No drama, no gossip, no vortex club, no anger. Just a calm boy, left to his own thoughts. I pulled out my bag and pulled out a shocking pink post it note and a blue biro pen, hey Nathan you fell asleep, well obviously. I had to go and I didn't want to wake you, I'll see you tomorrow, I left my copy of the book and highlighted important bits.
Y/n
That will do, I picked up my bag and stuck the note to his jacket he couldn't miss it and left, my dirty converse dragging me to my dorm, I'm so fucking tired.
YOU ARE READING
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
