Does Hate Fade? -Nathan Sykes

Chapter 26

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Lucy's p.o.v

I sit down on my bed and fling myself back and stare up at the ceiling, a smile still sits upon my lips from speaking to Lydia. I'm just so glad she's okay. It's like a huge weight has been lifted off my shoulders and I can finally breathe again. All I need now is to know Nora can't get to us anymore and everything will be perfect.

A random thought crossed my mind, I haven't gone to the gym in a while. As soon as it crosses my mind, I instantly feel fat. It's been way too long. I wonder if Nathan will go for a run with me. I skip over to the wardrobe and change into a pair of shorts and a vest shirt. After grabbing a bobble from on top of the chest of drawers I make my way down stairs. Going to walk outside I slam into someone walking into the house, it's Tom.

"Shit." He mumbles. "Sorry Luce,"

"Uh, it's ok."

"Where are you off?" He asks, watching as I tie my hair into a high ponytail.

"Going for a run, I'm gonna ask if Nathan will come now." I tell him, before pulling my hair tight to secure it in the ponytail.

"Ok, well I'm going to get a drink. I'll see ya later." I nod and walk out into the garden where everyone always seems to be. But if there's nice weather, why not?

Nathan and Max were sat around the outdoor table and Siva was laying on one of the sun beds. I walk up behind Nathan and wrap my arms around him.

"Where's Jay?" I ask, while Nathan's hands hold onto my arms, pulling me closer to him.

"We don't know." Max replies.

"Will you come for a run with me please? I haven't gone to the gym in ages."

"I can't be bothered." He mutters, while taking his hands away from my arms.

"Please. I don't want to go by myself." I plea.

"I'm busy."

"Doing what?" I ask quite harshly.

"I'm having a laugh with Max." I take my hands from around his neck.

"Whatever," I snap and walk away. I hear him call after me but I completely ignore him. I walk through the house and towards the front door.

"Lucy? Where's nath?" Tom asks from the top of the stairs.

"He doesn't want to come because he's too busy with Max." I sigh.

"Well.. uh.. I could come." He says quite shyly.

"You don't have to, I don't want to be a pain." I mumble.

"No, it's fine. I'd love to come." I felt the smile pulling up onto my face. "Just give me a second to get changed." He smiles, before walking away.

Nathan was being a right prick. He's always been a prick but not since we've been.. Together. What was all that even about? I really couldn't give a shit anyway.

"Okay, ready?" Tom asks while running down the stairs. He wears a pair of grey joggers and a plain white T. I love guys in joggers. But in sporty joggers, not rough looking ones. I nod, slightly taking back a little about how good he looks in joggers. "Come on then."