Nate p.o.v:
I'm backstage after I literally saw my life flash right in front of my eyes.. Everything happened so quickly that my head's still spinning... I'm lying on the sofa in my dressing room with an ice pack on my right eye and everybody in my team is freaking out.
"What the hell was that? What happened?" Marck, my manager yelled at promoter of the show.
"We have no idea but we promise-" The promoter nervously said.
"I don't give a damn about any promises! My client is right now laying on that couch almost unconscious because your security crew is based on ball of incompetence!"
"We are terribly sorry about this accident-"
"Haven't you received the message? Haven't you comprehended the idea of me not caring about your dumb excuses?! I wanna speak to the real boss of this place"
"Marck.." I said is still very lightheaded.
"Give me a second Nate- This is outrageous! I wanna talk to the owner- the real boss not the employee!-"
"Marck.." I said a little higher.
"Just a second- I mean come on! How can this possibly happen?! How hard is it to hire good bodyguards huh? My client could have died tonight, you know that, right? He could literally have a concussion or a stroke- my client could be literally dying as we speak you realize that right? I could sue the living hell out of you- out of ALL of you including your little boss.- I could shut this place down in a heartbeat!-"
"MARCK!" I yell with the little straight thought I had.. "Let the guy breath, it's not his fault." I said.. Marck took a last look at the guy, sights and turns completely towards me.
"We need an ambulance, a doctor, we need to take you to an hospital ASAP" He told me.
"All I need to do is go home.." I said.
"No no no no no, we need to get you professional help Nate.."
"What I need is to go home and to be with my girlfriend ASAP!" I nearly yell mad at his opposition.
"Grilfriend? Since when do you have a girlfriend?" Marck asked.
"None of your fucking business! I want to go home.."
"Nate, we are nearly 4 hours away from Los Angeles and it's the middle of the night.. Let's be reasonable and get you checked out and we can go first ting in the morning..-"
"I don't care about 'reasonable'! Marck, if I'm not home in 4 hours I'm the one who's gonna shut you down.."
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Jessica's p.o.v:
I've been crying for the last four and a half hours.. I can't believe it..I can't believe my eyes.. How could he?! Madison woke up by all the noise I made.Like a typical dumb teen the first thing I did was smash the first thing I saw.. Madison obviously freaked out and came running downstairs, she freaked out even more after seeing the broken glass. I asked her to please leave because I needed to be alone, she obviously refused to leave me alone and even more because she didn't know the reason why I was so bad, but I just told her it was about Nate. She freaked out even more and was even more against leaving me but she understood I had to be alone..
I ran upstairs and shoved all of Nates clothes, shoes, colognes and everything that has his print on it in a suitcase, I take an other suitcase and throw all of my stuff in it. After I put all of our belongings away I literally push the suitcases down the stairs and then place them in the livinroom.
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Fuckboy •Nate Maloley•
FanfictionThis story is so shitty and stupid at first but you'd get surprised of all the psycho, fucked up shit that goes down if you keep reading.. Xoxo Angelica