Addicted ~ Nate Jacobs

Chapter Twenty-Nine

Nate sighed frustratedly as he got out of the truck and slammed the door. Sophie was confused since he didn't say anything to her before he got out of the truck. She turned around and tried to see who it was, before she realized that it was Fezco.

"Oh fuck." Sophie mumbled as Nate continued to walk up to his car.

Nate gave Fezco a small smirk as he rolled down his window, "Good evening, Fezco. What the fuck do you want?"

"I told you, bro. If you keep messing with-"

"Yeah, yeah, you'll kill me." Nate scoffed, "Can you stop following Sophie and I around, we're trying to go for dinner."

Fezco sighed, "I'm just tryna make sure you ain't fucking with my crew."

"Why would I be fucking with your crew while I'm out on a date?" Nate asked, with a chuckle.

"I don't know, bro." Fezco sighed, "But I do know that you called the cops on me. My shit got raided."

"That's funny, Fez. That wasn't me."

"Yeah fucking right. I know it was you."

"Really?" Nate asked, leaning closer to him, "What evidence do you have, hm?"

"I just know that it was you."

"Fezco, get the fuck out of here and leave me the fuck alone."

"Whatever, bro. Watch your back and your girl's too." Fezco said before driving off.

Again, Fezco would never actually try to hurt Sophie or their baby, but he had to make the threat a bit more serious for Nate to realize what was at stake. Nate clenched his jaw as the anger boiled up inside of him. Fezco really just fucking threatened the two most important people in his life. He knew that he had to keep them safe, even if it meant potentially having to sacrifice himself. He walked back to the truck and opened Sophie's door.

"Come on, get out." he said as she hopped out of his truck.

"What happened? What did Fezco want?"

"It doesn't matter. Let's go inside." Nate said, slamming the door and grabbing Sophie's hand, a bit too hard.

"Ow, Jesus Nate. Watch it, you're hurting me." Sophie said and Nate immediately loosened his grip.

"I'm sorry." he mumbled as they got inside.

"What the fuck did he say to you?" Sophie whispered and Nate clenched his jaw.

"He threatened to hurt you. Both of you." Nate said, glancing at her belly as the hostess came over.

"Just the two of you?" she asked and Nate nodded.

"I have a reservation under Jacobs."

The hostess looked at her sheet and nodded, grabbing two menus, "Follow me."

"Ladies first." Nate said and Sophie stepped in-front of him following the hostess to the back of the restaurant.

Sophie slid into one side of the booth as Nate sat across from her, "Thank you."

"Your waitress will be over shortly." the hostess said with a smile as she walked away.

"Fezco threatened us?" Sophie said slowly, with a gulp as Nate closed his eyes in frustration.

"Yes." he sighed, "But, can we please not talk about this right now. I really wanted this to be a special night for the two of us."

"Yeah, of course." Sophie said as she grabbed Nate's hand, getting an uneasy feeling in the pit of her stomach.