Secrets - Nathan Sykes fanfic

Chapter 11 - Football match

*NEXT DAY*

I woke up at noon god I slept in today. I usually get up at around 9am most morning. 3 hour lie in! I'm not complaining! haha, the footie game is on today so I got up and put some mini shorts on and my Man City top so I didn't have to get changed again. I brushed my hair and put it into a messy bun. I took off all my makeup and because my skin was quite clear today I was just going to wear mascara. I walked downstairs and got myself some food. I ate the cereal and walked back upstairs to brush my teeth on the way to walking to my room I bumped into someone and knocked tea all over them. "Oh my god, I am so sorry," I apologised. I then realised it was Nathan and he was just laughing.

"Thank god it was a cold tea and not boiling hot," He laughed.

"It's not that I'm on about, you have tea all over your top." I pointed out.

"I can easily changed my top don't worry Hol." He said. "But I wish it went on your top, because that you could take it off." He said and then he realised what he said. "Oh my god, I didn't mean it like that I meant like I won't  allow any Man City stuff being seen by my eyes in my house," He joked.

"it's alright and OUR house," I told him and stuck my tongue out at him and walked to my room.

"OUR HOUSE THEN!" I heard him shout while laughing but made me laugh. I had to tweet about this accident I had with Nathan a minute ago.

'@HollyGeorge94:

Just bumped into Nathan and spilt his tea all over him...whooopsss but he's banned me from wearing my Man City top in the house so he deserved it ;) Sorry @NathanTheWanted :P'

Then my tweet got loads of replies back and re-tweeting the tweet. A bit weird to be honest. I'm still not used to it all. Tons of people knowing quite a lot of stuff about me without me telling them but hey-ho I don't mind. I then got a reply from Nathan.

'@NathanTheWanted:

@HollyGeorge94 sorry but just because your my flat mate now doesn't mean I'm allowing you to wear anything with Man City on ;) And I did NOT deserve cold tea all over me :P'

I couldn't help but smile but I had to reply back to him.

'@HollyGeorge94:

@NathanTheWanted well I'm still wearing my Man City top today ;P and don't suppose you can remember the bet we made about the game today? ;) I sure remember'

I got a reply a few minutes after.

'@NathanTheWanted:

@HollyGeorge94 how could I forget? I'm obviously going to beat you ;P'

I couldn't help but laugh. The doorbell rang and Nathan answered it. I walked downstairs to see who it was and it was Max. "Hey Max," I smiled.

"Hey Hol," He said and sat down on the sofa. "Hol, make me a cuppa please," Max asked and I nodded and made him one. I wanted one as well so I might as well make Max one too. I walked into the kitchen and made myself one and I looked at the time. 12:47. The game starts soon. I finished making the cuppas and walked back into the living room and handed Max his drink and I saw Tom was also here. I sat down next to Max.

"Hey Tom, when did you get here? I didn't hear you." I told him.

"Literally just sat down." He laughed.

"Okay, how much longer is it till the game starts?" I asked getting a little excited.

"Exactly 4 minutes." Nathan told me.

"Okay but can I say something first?" Max asked and we all looked at him. "Well....MAN CITY ARE GONNA WHIP MAN U'S ASSES!!" He yelled and I just high-fived him.

"I doubt that'll happen," Nathan laughed.

"Oh it will, we have our little bet as well, just reminding you for when you loose," I winked at Nathan.

"How could I forget the bet eh?" He laughed and soon the game started.

Half time

"Oh my god, half time and Man U are winning," I sighed.

"Looks like I'm going to be richer by a tenner." Nathan laughed.

"Never in a millions years!" I exclaimed.

"You can't back out of the bet now," Nathan told me.

"I know, I know, I'm not backing out, I just know that Man City will beat you." I said trying to sound confident but completely failed.

"Holly I gotta tell you but Man City won't win now, Man U are 2 in the lead." Tom told me.

"Yeah I know but a miracle could come along," I shrugged and got up and made myself another cuppa tea because the second part of the match started.

End of the game

"Oh my god!" Nathan said.

"WE WON! MAN CITY WON! AHHH!" I screamed. I just jumped up and went crazy. I high-fived Max and he couldn't stop laughing at me. "So erm, Nathan that bet," I smirked.

"Yeah about that..." He said trailed off and ran upstairs. I ran after him demanding my money. He locked his bedroom door. I just stood knocking on the door for about 5 minutes.

"Nathan answer the bloody door, you owe me a tenner!" I exclaimed.

"I'm out of the bet!" He told me.

"WHAT?!" I screeched. "You can't be out of the bet just because I won." I told him and banged on his door again.

"I'm out," He laughed.

"I don't believe you." I said and I just left and walked downstairs.

"I don't believe that boy." I sighed and sat on the sofa.

"What's he done?" Max asked.

"He's out on the bet just because he lost!" I exclaimed.

"Come on it was only a ten pound note." Tom said.

"Yes and that ten pound note can buy a lot!" I told him still a little pissed at Nathan.

"Cheer up, Man City won!" Max said.

"I can rub it in Nath's face. That'll annoy him." I laughed.

"Good one," Tom winked. Then we flicked trhough the TV channel to see if there was anything good on now the football had finished.

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