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2. What do you want from my prince?

-Nick's POV-

2:57 PM; 10th of March 2020

I got out of my car, locked it and looked around to see if the one that I was looking for was there.

I saw him, he was as beautiful as always with his curly brown hair, green eyes and soft pinkish lips, he was right in front of me, Trey.
He told me to come to the park cause he had to tell me something. I, of course, was panicking, but I got so relaxed when I saw his wonderful, tanned face.
"Hello Nick." He said in a stern voice.
'hi my love' I said happily, knowing that he wouldn't say anything bad. We were in this relationship for 3 years, if he wanted to do something, he woulda done it by now..
"I have something to tell you, as you might know"
'yes..?' I said getting more curious every second.

"I am breaking up with you. I cheated on you the entire time. I was with you only for the attention I was getting for only being in a relationship with you and don't tell me any bullshit like 'oh but I was so loyal' cause I know that you cheated on me with that Clay guy"
I was in shock 'WHAT?!' I yelled ' Clay and I have never done anything like that...I refused to even hug him if it was only us. You are such an awful person... Because of you I am drinking and smoking, because of you I cry every night wondering why aren't you answering my calls. I don't want to have anything to do with you ever again.' I said on a normal tone, trying not to do or say anything stupid ' I hate you' I added just to see if his heart was breaking at least a little, it was, he seemed shocked and sad. And honestly I couldn't give a fuck. I needed something for my mind, my head was hurting, he started talking again, I couldn't listen to his words. His voice was aggravating my headache so I just left and went back to my car, and drove home, listening to a Lo-fi radio.

After I arrived home I kept choking on air, feeling how my eyes got wet and started hurting. I was having a panic attack.. I quickly got into my room in my bed and tried taking deep breaths while looking at a picture of me, hubbo George and the Dream boy from when I was 9. I remembered all the good times I had with those goofs, who could believe that they were both older than me? Not me. How was Clay older?why? He is more childish than me. I tell him that pretty often, he probably thinks it's one of his flaws even tho it is one of the things that make him himself, the funny, adorable and caring guy he is.

I soon enough calmed down and decided to call my boys over, to tell them what happened and simply feel their presence.

I called George, he agreed immediately to come over and stay with me for a while. When it came to calling Clay I died, his girlfriend answered, I didn't hate her but I had an immense amount of shit to say about her. I told her to tell Clay that I'm on the phone, wanting to ask him something. She said that trying to steal her man isn't a thing that I should do cause she'll stomp on me. What was she even talking about? I didn't want Clay in that way, I wanted to spend time with my best friend and feel him close to me, I just wanted to hug him tight and-. I couldn't even finish my thought because of the sound of that slut screaming at Clay "if you love him that much go to him and leave me alone, I don't even care anymore! Stay with that boy you piece of shit" I was ready to say something before hearing Clay say "just because i feel better around the guy that I've known my entire life, that doesn't mean you have to be like this. Maybe this is the reason I stay with him more than with you, he never yells at me like there's no tommorow, he never hits me, he never does anything that you do, all he does is appreciate me the way I am, if you can't do that, you should leave me alone." He said that incredibly calm, I'm scared when I hear Clay being this calm, cold and serious. He is never like that around me... "I am breaking up with you, I was cheating anyways, do you want to know who he is?HE IS TREY, THE GUY YOUR BOY TOY WAS IN A RELATIONSHIP IN WITH. YOU CAN NOW GO FUCK YOURSELF, AND HERE, TAKE THE PHONE, Nick is in the call, he heard everything" I was quietly sobbing, he left me for her... That was awful... Wait, she...She-SHE LEFT CLAY FOR THAT PIECE OF GARBAGE NAMED TREY? IS SHE OK IN THE HEAD?
I heard Clay say softly in a warm tone "Nick? I'm sorry you had to hear that, why did you call?" I was feeling so bad. "I wanted to ask if you wanted to come over to my house but I feel like you have more important things to deal wi-"
"OF COURSE I WANNA COME OVEEERR, ILL BE AT YOUR HOUSE IN 5, BYE PRINCESS" he yelled happily, chuckling at the end. That was the last thing I heard before he ended the call.

I soon heard the doorbell. It was both George and Clay. I jumped in their arms, hugging them tight. And telling them to enter.

We talked and joked and laughed together before I saw that Trey was calling me. My eyes got a little teary, Clay seeing that, he got my phone and answered in his stern voice.
"Hello? What do you want from my prince ?"
"WHAT ? WHAT DO YOU MEAN BY YOUR PRINCE?! WHO EVEN ARE YOU? AS LONG AS IM RIGHT NICK IS MY BOYFRIEND"
I heard Clay chuckle lightly, looking at a picture I had with Trey with hateful glance. "Oh, me? I am not anyone important, just more important than you and he is my prince because I know how to appreciate him, unlike you. And, he isn't your boyfriend anymore, you broke up with him, guess what, he's mine now. Don't try contacting Nick ever again unless he tells you to. Good bye bitch boy"
That's the last thing he said before hanging up on Trey. I was surprised, he was so protective over me. It scared me a little, his voice even got deeper when he was talking to Trey.