Addicted ~ Nate Jacobs

Chapter One

Sophie's summer had been extremely boring. Well, boring filled with late night sex, parties, gossip, road trips, so technically it hadn't been that boring.

With one week left before school starting again, she just wanted to relax before having to deal with everyone she disliked again. As she was scrolling through Instagram, her phone vibrated and she clicked on a text from Nate, rolling her eyes as she read the text.

Nate
i'm coming over

Sophie
right now Nate? it's almost 1 am.

Nate
yup, see you soon

Sophie sighed and threw her phone on her bed, groaning. She wasn't in the mood tonight, she felt absolutely awful. Obviously Nate was coming over again tonight, Maddy mentioned in their group chat that they were in a "huge" fight. Maddy still had no idea that every time they fight, he runs to her for a quick hookup. Sophie felt guilty at times, honestly, but other times she didn't care.

Not even 5 minutes later, Sophie heard the door downstairs open and close, meaning Nate was here. His heavy footsteps came up the stairs and the sound got closer as he approached and came into her room.

"Maddy is a fucking bitch." he said, rolling his eyes and shutting the door.

Sophie rolled her eyes, "I really don't need to hear it again. I already got all the details over text."

"Oh yeah? Did she tell you we're fighting because I caught her fucking that dude from the roller rink?"

"That's what you're fighting about? You do realize you're doing the same to her by fucking me, right?"

He looked at her, "It's different with you. I know you."

"And now Maddy knows the roller rink dude. Pretty well, I'd say."

Nate rolled his eyes, "Don't make me more pissed off than I already am, Soph."

Sophie put her hands up in defence, "My bad."

Nate rolled onto his side and placed a hand on her thigh, "Okay, are we doing this or?"

Sophie rolled her eyes, "Nate, it's 1 in the morning. You really think I'm in the mood to have sex with you right now?"

"Every other time I've came over, you have been." he smirked, rubbing her thigh.

"Well, tonight is different. I'm really not in the mood. I think my periods coming because both my stomach and head fucking kill."

"Excuses, excuses. You don't ever get a period any way so why would you suddenly think it's coming?" Nate said, chuckling.

He was right. Sophie's period had always been irregular and even being on birth control hadn't helped it whatsoever.

"Look, the last time I felt like this, I got my period the next day."

"So let's do it before it comes then?" he smirked again, raising his eyebrows.

"No, Nate."

Nate scoffed, "You're a tease."

"I'm not a tease. You're the one who came over here to try to get into my pants once again."

"Hey, you can't say that you don't enjoy it."

Sophie was about to respond when she was hit with a sudden wave of nausea. She pushed Nate's hand off her thigh and ran for her bathroom.

"What are you doing?" she heard Nate yell from her room.

"I told you Nate, I don't feel-" before she even had a chance to finish, she threw her head in the toilet and threw up. She heard Nate jump up and run into the bathroom. He held her hair back for her as she continued to throw up. She flushed the toilet and grabbed toilet paper, wiping her mouth.