The last thing I need is to be stuck in a car with either Anthony or Nathan and the first thing that comes to mind at this point is taking the bus. I make my way over to the bus stop until someone gets a grip on my arm.
"Gwen what were you going to tell me" It's Nathan and his eyes have turned into a darker shade of green. On top of that his grip has gotten tighter and I struggle to escape his grasp.
"Nathan please let go you're hurting my arm." I plead, I already have a sprained ankle I don't need a broken arm.
"Gwen, tell me" he hisses at me and as much as I want to get this over with I want him to first let go of my arm. I pull and tug but my struggling only makes him hold on tighter.
"I said let go!" I nearly scream and all I ask is for him to let go because at this point my arm is feeling numb. I feel stares from people around us and I assume he does too because he finally lets go of me. I begin to rub my arm to evade some of the pain and red marks that he had left. I look up to meet his gaze and he lets out a deep breath and begins to talk again.
"Gwen again what were you gonna say?" he says and I feel bothered, and a bit angry because he doesn't apologize for hurting me a few seconds ago.
"Look, I don't know what your motives are but I know that-" Brie calls my name and she is running towards us and I don't have the time to tell Nathan that I know it's him who has been sending me the notes before Brie gets a hold of his arm.
"So are we gonna finish the movie or what?" She looks at both me and Nathan but none of us say a word. "Did I miss something?"
"No Brie you didn't I was just about to leave" I say as I try to cover up the redness on my arm with my hand.
"You can't leave Gwen" she puts her hand on my shoulder.
"Yes Brie I can" I say.
"No, you can't you don't have a ride" she lets out a soft chuckle.
"I can take the bus no biggie" I say and turn back to the direction of the bus stop. Brie and Nathan look at me and then Brie tugs on Nathan's shirt. He takes a last glance at me before following behind her back into the theater. The bus arrives just as I get there and in no time I'm back at home.
I still haven't managed to get up the stairs without the help of Brie so I'm stuck downstairs until she gets back. I plop myself down on the couch and decide to call up my mom. I dial her number and she picks up on the third ring.
"Hello honey!" She says in a cheerful voice. I don't speak for a second but her voice is so soothing and it relaxes me for a bit. "Gwen sweetie are you alright?"
"Yeah mom I'm fine...it's just" I take a deep breath before continuing, "I met this guy" she gasps and I let out a little chuckle.
"Honey that's great what's his name?" she asks.
"His name is Nathan" I say, and I guess the sadness behind my voice has not gone unnoticed because my mom immediately asks what's wrong.
"Did he do something to you?" she says.
"I'm in a bit of a dilemma. I mean I shouldn't like him because he has sent me these threatening notes and he thinks I don't know it's him but I do. And I know I should stay away from him but he has this charm, and these beautiful eyes and I don't know I like him, but I know it's wrong and-" I say this all in one breath until my mom stops me.
"Gwen, please slow down and breathe. Now listen to me, a man should never be the cause of your problems let alone your stress and I know you like him but these notes, these threatening notes should never be sent to a woman. The best thing for you to do is confront him and tell him you had enough. Never tolerate men like him" she says and I find myself over thinking again. I know she's right but no matter how many times I try to tell Nathan I am always interrupted. Yet the way he acts reels me in and I know it shouldn't, but I'm attracted to him and I can no longer deny that. The only reason I push him away is because I don't need a boy to come between me and my plans. I talk to my mom for another 15 minutes before hanging up.
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About The Boy {Nathan Sykes} |Under Editing|
FanfictionGwen, is a normal girl in her 4th year of college, about to graduate. She has had her fair share of frat parties and has partied all her way through college. She is now planning her life after college. Gwen knows she wants to move to London, and sta...