I Won't Let You Surrender, I'll Be Your Strength...(On Hold)

Chapter 2-I Won't Let You Surrender, I'll Be Your Strength..!

Nathan's POV-

I got to the new flat and grabbed my bags from the boot of the car and I followed Martin inside. I took a deep breath and walked in, I was feeling more nervous than I thought I would be. I got inside and I was greeted by our manager, Jayne Collins, she then took me into the living room, where all the other lads were sitting. As soon as they saw me they all came up to me to shake my hand, Max was the first guy to come up to me, he was from Manchester and had a shaved head, he seems like a cheeky, funny guy. Next was Siva, he was from Dublin, he had previously been a model but turned to singing, he seemed to be a really genuine guy, after Siva it was Tom, he was from Bolton, he had a strong northern accent, he was a nice lad. Finally, it was Jay, he was tall and curly hair, he had a great sense of humour.

After about half an hour of being in the flat I made my way to my room and sorted my stuff out. I then got my phone out and decided to ring Ams to let her know that I had got to London safely, but there was no answer. I chose to text her instead, it said,

'Hey Ams, Finally in London:D tried ringing but no answer, will try again later. Laters Biatch ;) xx'.

One Month Later...

My POV-

It had been a month since Nathan left for London, and I haven't been able to stop thinking about him, I miss him so much. I haven't really spoken to him, he says that he is really busy and never answers his phone. It has also been a month since I last spoke to Callum, whenever I thought about him, my blood boiled, I hated what he said about Nathan. I think it's about time I ended it. I dragged myself out of bed, I didn't get much sleep, I finished work at the restaurant I work at late and ended up staying on my laptop til late. It was 11am and I went to go and have a shower and I was thinking about what to say to Callum. I got out of the shower and found something to wear, I found a t-shirt and some old jeans and some hi top trainers.

'That'll do,' I thought to myself. I left my long brown hair to dry naturally. I grabbed my bag and made my way to Callums.

I got to the flat and main door was already open so I went straight up to Callum's flat. Callum was in his bedroom, the door was closed so I gently knocked on it.

'What are you doing here?' he said without taking his eyes off of his X-box. I walked over to his TV and turned it off so I knew he would listen to what I had to say.

'We need to talk...' I began to say.

'About what?' he grumped.

'I think it's best if we end things, I don't think we are good for each other anymore and I don't feel happy,' I blurted out quite quickly. He turned his head to look at me.

'After all I have done for you...and you want to dump me,' he replied evilly.

'What have you done for me?' I asked in shock.

'I've put up with you going on and on about that twat you call a best friend,' Callum snapped.

'Huh...I think I should be given a medal after all the shit you have put me through. Now you're the one bring Nathan into this, I don't want to see you again,' I shouted at him. I moved to leave but Callum rushed up to me and pushed me against the door and he started kissing me forcefully on the lips, I was wriggling and wriggling for him to stop, I didn't want this. I tried to push him away but he was so strong, he grabbed hold of my wrists and held them tightly...so tight they began to hurt. He took my jacket off and undone the button and the zip on my jeans...I really didn't want this. I wanted him to stop.

I kept trying and trying to get away from him and the last thing I thought of was kneeing in the balls. He fell to the floor, clutching his crotch.