Done ;; Nate Maloley

1.

"I'm so fucking done." I said as stood up from my chair. "And don't come to with me with that bullshit 'I need to be seen in the public eye'. You go out everyday. I don't even see you anymore!"
"You're overreacting" Nate responded while.
"Overreacting?" I asked "Nate your hanging out with drop dead gorgeous girls, acting really really friendly with them. You can't just expect to be okay with all of that."
"Maybe we should break up" Nate said looking me directly in the eyes. There was no emotion in them.
"W-what?" I said barely above a whisper.
"We should breakup" He said again.
"If that's what you want." I walked towards the door, looking back at Nate. There was no remorse in his eyes. He meant everything he said.
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It had been a week since, Nate and I broke up. He didn't call or text.
I walked the familiar route to Nate's and I shared apartment. I was getting my clothes and some of the furniture that I had bought.
I knocked on the door several times but there was no answer. I still had the key to the apartment. Would it be rude to use it? Would it be considered a break in? I decided to use it anyways I was in desperate need of some new clothes.
So I unlocked the door with my key and walked in. It seemed like there was no one home. I walked upstairs to the master bedroom where all my stuff was at.
I opened the door only to be greeted by naked sleeping Nate and another girl joining him. She was also asleep... naked.
Nate moved on... In a week. He was over me. I felt my heart shatter into a million pieces again. I was crying over him again. Why do I love someone who brings me so much pain? Who breaks me, hurts me?
I walked towards the closet so I could get my stuff. By now Nate was shifting in the bed.
"Who's there?" He said. "Olivia?" He questioned, I turned around. He was covering himself with a pillow.
"I-I'm just getting my stuff." I tried to say without stuttering. My tears were rolling off my cheeks and creating little drops on the hardwood floor.
"Olivia... I... You should have called before you came." He then turned around and talked to blonde laying besides him. "Babe wake up" she started shifting in the bed. "Babe she's here can you give us some privacy."
I had my back towards them, but I could hear her stand up from the bed, they kissed and she left the room. He called her babe. I was just "she" and he said with so much anger and annoyance.
"Olivia you can't just come here without telling me. You don't live here anymore." He said to me.
"Nate shut the fuck up. I own the apartment. Oh and I already to the landlord I'm leaving so you have a week to get you're shit out." I said.
We stayed quiet while I put my clothes in a suitcase.
"Was it hard?" I paused. "You know moving on after spending four years with a person."
"No" he bluntly said. He was leaning on the wall next to me. "Are you almost done?" He asked.
"Yeah." I said closing the suitcase and standing. "A moving truck is coming tomorrow, so can get my furniture." I walked out of the room and down the stairs Nate not even bothering to help me.
She was sitting on the couch. "Can you please not sit on my couch? I don't want all your herpes around it."
"I'm not a fucking slut, you're the one who couldn't keep your man." She said with a smirk.
"I think you're more of a whore, but you and I both know that nobody's ever going to pay for that shit" I said before walking out the door.

A/N: So this one of my most popular stories on tumblr (go follow me- @camerondallasbutt) I'm thinking of continuing this story on here... There's currently 4 part.