Bubbas (Nathan Pre$cott x reader) (Warren graham x reader)

Complications

I woke up to my alarm buzzing in my ear, fuuuucckkkk. 6:00 in the morningggg. i got up staring at my foot, i took of the wrap, i was still limping but it didn't hurt as much so i just said fuck it and didn't wear it. i sat up and turned on some music. i went to shower then i changed into a rib cage design sweater and a skull graphic tee shirt with a sun on it tucked it and camo knee shorts and my beat up converse. i wore some black eye makeup, concealer to make me look pale, blush on my cheek bones to make me look dull. i looked...normal...and i loved it. i brushed my hair into a mess, i grabbed my tote bag, then i headed to science. mrs.grant had me sit by this kid warren. who was kind cute not gonna lie. he talked to me about normal stuff. i pulled out my book of stickers (okay don't judge but this is actually how i label notes for what important bc i have adhd) i grabbed a science themed sticker then noticed warren staring at them 'does he want one?' i asked myself them i just decided to ask "hey. do you want a sticker?" i asked showing him the book "i honestly thought you'd never ask!" he took the book, he was so gentle. he chose a scientist cat with glasses mixing chemicals, "hey warren" "yeah?" he gave me the book back, "you're a dork. but...a good dork" "excuse me but i'm so super cool!" he said pointing at himself. i giggled and wrapped my arm around his shoulder "cmon! let's take a selfie!" he put a peace sign and smiled while i winked and stuck my tongue out, "damn warren..." "what? did i do something wrong?" "nope. but you really are a silly dork!" i said giving him a light hit on his arm "liar! again i am a cool guy!" the bell rang and we got up as i posted the picture.

y/n_y/l/n.official: this dork made my first science class at this shitty school a whole lot better! @yahboywarren (lol that just seems like it'd be his name) 
he walked me to my locker and we talked while i got out my art stuff. i closed my locker then felt a pair of hands around my waist making me jump "what the hell- NATHAN!" i yelled and hugged him he hugged me back when i backed up i noticed him glaring at warren. "hey i gotta go y/n, i'll text you later!" he said with a smile that faded when he looked at nathan, they looked like wolves fighting for prey. nathan looked down at me "what class are you going to?" he asked clearly trying to ignore what just happened "art. now what the fuck just happened?" he sighed "me and warren...don't have the best history. that's all i'm gonna say" i looked at him as he looked behind him and he was bumped into and i was pushed into the locker and his had landed on my thigh right in my scars "ow ow ow holy shit ow" i whispered, "watch it jackass!" he yelled at logan who was playing football with zach in the hallway "sorry bro" he shrugged. nathan went back to looking at me he took his hand off my thigh and held my face "hey why are you crying?! if it's because of logan i can-" "no it's fine. i'm gonna go to class. bye" was all i said. he can't find out. no one can. i went into class and got an idea. nathan. i drew him from the mouth down, using pictures from his insta as reference. Then i pained it with flowers and vines coming out of his mouth. perfect. i let it dry then listened to music for the remaining time the i want to the drying station and took my painting. i went to go find nathan. i looked and there he was waiting by my locker. "hey i was so worried so i hurt you did i scare you did i do something wrong-" "nope! i'm sorry! i just um...nothing anyways...look!" i said turning the painting around to show him, " wow." was all he said. oh shit am i moving too soon? i should've asked first! "i'm so sorry i should've asked and-" he went into his pocket and pulled out his wallet i saw his license, usually people look like shit in those pictures but damn his just has no imperfections does he? then he pulled out a...100 dollar bill?! wtf?! he gave it to me. and just walked away staring at the painting as he mumbled thank you. i stares at the money before i realized and i ran after him. i tried to give it back "what? is something wrong?" he asked "yeah. you gave me this" "i meant to" "well i don't want it!" "why don't you just take it?!" "because i don't want to!" he slowly started walking backwards "what are you..?" then he broke out into a sprint twirls the boys dorms, i ran after him and then as i turned to corner he yelled "boo!" and i screamed and jumped. he was laughing his ass off. "you're a fucktard prescott!" he grabbed me by the waist and got close to my lips.. so close... then i saw warren walking up to us. "hey y/n! prescott." his tone changed from cheerful to irritated real quick. "gayham" nathan said in a snarky response "hey y/n! do you want a kiss?" warren asked rubbing the back of his neck. nathan grabbed him by his collar and looked his dead in the eye "the fuck do you say smart ass?!" he asked he sounded pissed off, i ran over and grabbed his shoulder. "chill man! look!" warren said and reached into his pocket and pulled out chocolates. nathan huffed and threw him down, i ran over and got on my knees and grabbed warrens hand and helped him up "i'm so sorry warren! it won't happen again!" "it's fine y/n. nathan's just a dick" he said putting his arm around you, nathan grabbed your forearm and pulled you away "come on. we're gonna be late for our date" as he pulled you into his red suv. on the way there he played the music while you were completely quiet, scared to piss him off then there was something on my thigh...nathan's hand was on my thigh, my face got hella red. he slowly trailed his hand up and then i threw his hand off. he smirked looking happy with my reaction, jesus this guy is hella flirty. then we stopped at a clothing store, "what are we doing here..?" "what do you think? getting you clothes." he got out and so did i. he grabbed my hand and lead me inside. we were going through the racks then nathan called my name, i looked over and he held up a black dress that had a V shape down the back and a slit where my left leg would be/or a suit, "i think you'd look sexy in this" he said raising his eyebrows, i blushed and mumbled 'i'll try it on' he looked excited. after we got done looking for clothes we went to try them on, or well i tried them on. after a while the only thing left to try on was the dress/suit, it's long tight sleeves fit me oh so perfectly, i'm so hot. i walked out and nathan was looking at his phone. i cleared my throat, "n-nathan..?" i said in a quiet tone, "yeah- holy fucking shit..." he said standing up staring at me. again i got that insecure feeling again, "i'm sorry it's too much i'll change-" i was cut off by his hands on the waist, he pushed me backwards into the dressing room. he lifted my head "i was right" he said taking a step back to look at me. "god damn" was all he could say before he kissed me. my first kiss was on him?! wow. he stopped kissing me, "you're wearing that for the rest of the day, we'll even get you some matching heels baby" he said setting his forehead against mine and i giggled. we checked out and i put the heels on once in his truck. he drove me to a very nice looking restaurant "baby i can't eat here it's too much" "nonsense! i want people to see how perfect you are and know that i have you" i looked down and smiled. he got out and before i could get out he opened my door and helped me out. "table for two" "alright follow me" i stares. oh god i got so many. he pulled out my chair and i sat down. our waiter came over "hi there what can i get yo..." he sat there and stared at me, i put my head down scared of what nathan was gonna do. "hey fucko. she's gonna have the california rolls with a side of soy aside with spring rolls and i'll have sterfry. i'm having a coke and she's having a lemon aid. got it?" "uh yes s-sir" how did he know..? "i asked vic about you. so don't think i'm a stalker or anything" he said "oh. thank god" after we ate the waiter came over and left his number on the receipt. "oh god..." i said quietly. nathan stood up and farted to the exit after paying, he was pissed. "hey kid!" an old man yelled at nathan "how much for an hour with her?" he asked, he smelled like drugs, trash, and alcohol, it scared me so i hid behind nathan. nathan headbutted him and the guy fell, then nathan started kicking him over and over. i grabbed him and pulled him away. nathan got in his truck along with me. the whole drive he didn't say a word. i turned off the music. "nathan..?" "what?!" his tone was harsh and aggressive, and it scared me causing me to flinch. i turned my legs facing the window "i'm sorry" was all i could say until my throat got itchy and scratchy and tears filled my eyes. he put his hand on my thigh...
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