NATE'S POV-
After my parents found me, and Tate and I said our goodbyes, we left the mall and started for the tourbus.
"So the son of asking alexandria.." Jayy started.
2 months later-
"I don't know Christian.." I laughed softly, "Im really lame, I wouldn't be a fucking superhero with irons for hands, that's too cool for me." I commented. It's been a month since tour so I've been able to spend time with my happiness more often, thank god for that. Though, I do regret not asking Tate for us to exchange numbers, I miss that adorable ball of sex.
"Nononono, you're rad as fuck." Christian disagreed.
"Nuh uh." I argued, crossing my arms stubbornly.
"Well Nate there's something I have to tell you.. I was suppose to tell you when we first started dating but.. I jut didn't want it to affect our relationship.. And since I waited for so long.." Christian started to go off, pausing softly to find the words to say.
"I'm leaving tomorrow." He said softly, biting his tongue..
"WHAT?!?!" I yelled loudly, "YOURE ONE OF THE BEST THINGS THAT EVER HAPPENED TO ME! AND NOW YOURE LEAVING!?!?!" I yelled out, jumping up and standing, "Why couldn't you tell me earlier Christian?" I yelled out, asking him softly, running my hands down my face.
"I'm sorry Nate.." Christian cried out.
"I know Christian.." I said, my eyes watering, "it's not your fault."
"I just.. Really like you.." I said, sitting down next to him once again.
"I really like you too.." He said, putting one of his hands on top of mine. "We could always have a long distance relationshi-"
"No Christian, that shit never works.." I told him, as a tear started to fall down my cheek.
"So I guess that means that this is goodbye.." He whispered softly, looking into my eyes.
I nodded, "mmhm."
He wrapped his arms around me and put his head on my shoulder, "I love you." He whispered.
"I love you too." I smiled brightly as Cheistian stood up.
"Vist me sometime, okay?" I told him concerningly.
Christian nodded before stuffing his hands into his pockets and walking away.
Nate Von Vanity is now heart broken once again..
2 weeks later-
"You're still mopping around between that guy?" Jayy asked curiously, sitting down next to me as I slouched on my chair. Jayy looked at me with sympathy in his eyes, hungry to make me feel alright.
"Mmhm." I frowned lightly, hugging my knees.
"Hey.. It's okay Nathan, I know you're going to go through worse. You're really strong Nate, I'm really proud of you." Jayy stated happily.
My eyes widened, "Really?" I asked curiously, my eyes filled with hope.
"Mmhm. I think you're great." Jayy smiled happily, taking a grip on my hand.
I smiled happily, "Thanks Dad, it means a lot."
"No problem son, It's true. I envy you. You're going to be a very successful young man. I know it's strange to hear this from me, since Dahvie is the encouraging one, but I still want you to remember that you're the best son anyone could possibly have." Jayy confessed, looking into my mossy green eyes with his own chocolate eyes.
"And anyways, you always can date Tate." Jayy smirked deviously, making myself smirk as well, causing me to let out a giggle, "Whatever, he's not interested anyway." I giggled lightly.
"His loss if he doesn't like you, but you don't have evidence." Jayy smirked deviously.
I smiled lightly at my fathers stubbornness, "yeah.. Maybe."
My phone lite up, I stared at it, it was an unknown number.
"Hope's calling." Jayy smiled at me before standing up and leaving the table.
I slide my pointer finger across the screen and put the phone to my ear,
"Hello?" I whispered curiously.
"HEY NATE IT'S TATE!" I heard a voice yell through the phone, oh how much I've missed this little ball if sex's voice:
"So how's my little ball of sex?" I asked Tate sarcastically.
"Stop talking about yourself you cocky bitch." Tate said sarcastically through tw phone, I smiled happily. He always made me smile in the darkest times.
"Ugh, I'm still getting over my Christian Break up, we broke up two weeks ago." I sniffled into the phone, feeling the sorrow I once felt yet again.
"I broke up with Ange-bitch, I know how it feels." Tate commented.
I started to giggle, you can't take the name, 'Ange-bitch' seriously. (An-jeh-beht-cha)
"You always make my day." I laughed happily into to phone.
"So when can I get to see you again Mr. ball of sex?" Tate asked me curiously.
I giggled at the nickname but then turned back to look at the calandar, I don't know. My parents don't really- at least Dahvie doesn't really like Asking Alexandria since they made fun of botdf and the sgtc once. He does have the right to be mad, nobody should mess with your family without getting bitch fucked." I answered honestly,
tapping my fingers on the table.
JAYYS POV-
Tate and Nate.
I really have hope in the Asking Alexandria guy, he seems perfect for Nate. The way they walked and talke together, and the way they looke at each other, but who am I to judge on love. Dahvie was the one who showed me how to love.
After Nate hung up with Tate and came into the living room, sitting on the couch texting someone (probably tate) and Dahvie was tweeting the fans.
'We're setting up a contest, the winner of our contest will get an opportunity to have a date with our son, no other than, the one and only Nate Von Vanity after a concert in your hometown is over. The winner will get to hang out with Nate in the back room.' I typed into the computer with Nate and Dahvie watching me.
"Are you guys so sure about this?" Nate cringed, nervously tapping his fingers together.
"You do know I'm gay. What if some girl enters?" He asked nervously, practically whining and shaking at the lightest touch.
'BOYS ONLY' I then typed in before looked back at Nate, "okay?" I asked him. He gave me a light smile before nodding, 'ok'
God, I hope Tate shows up soon.
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