Three
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Three
Nate POV
"Jealous are we "
I've never wanted to kill anybody but dan is pretty close to being on my radar.
He makes sure to make my life a misery by constantly reminding me of what I've done.
But there comes a time where I want to pound my fist into that kid's face
" who says I'm staring she's just another girl I just happen to be"
"Shut the f**k up Nate no one cares about this petty game you're playing" good gracious me does anyone else want to join in bullying me today.
I don't think I've had the chance to take a breather since that live broadcast
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"If you're just going sit there and drool over her then please leave because I swear to god that girl does not deserve this s**t" George comes to grabbing my shot and shoving it down his throat.
"That was mine" I groan
Dan lets out a light laugh before muttering
" so was she "
Oh god sake I've had this, I begin to stand up
I need to speak to someone who won't give me this s**t.
I spot a good looking girl at the bar, she alright not my type personally. Then there's Loretta she's
Wait what the fuck
Forget about her
Shaking my head I walk over to her dismissing the sour words being directed my way from the guys
Before I can even reach the girl a hand is placed on my chest and a red beauty comes to view, knocking the wind out of me
"Hello Billionaire " a sultry voice breaks me out of my drunken daze
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"f**k me" I groan, balling my fists up
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Loretta's pov
Those words were so satisfying for my soul I nearly lost my balance. When I saw him making his way over to that little slut I nearly lost it but Angela made sure I didn't make a mess on everything by calming me the f**k down.
"Have you gone mute Nathaniel? " I say to him clearly mocking him he doesn't seem to react his feel is motionless.
It didn't take a genius to know that the guys were giving him s**t, I didn't tell them too, they decided to do it themselves
Angela had field time watching it all play out, she's literally a lover on Nate in pain. tammy told her everything that been happening over the last few months. she was heavily detailed in her explanation.
" It's funny isn't it, you're quiet now but in front of the cameras you can't keep your mouth shut " Nate doesn't move, his eyes are locked onto me
Typical
I reach up and rub my finger across his juicy pink lips. Oh I wish I could just kiss him but that would give him too much satisfaction.
We don't want that
I can literally feel Angela scowling at me because she clearly said no contact.
But I couldn't help myself
"Well since you don't want to talk " my words drift away when I feel a presence behind me
"Let's dance " I turn and find dan standing behind me. He has that cheeky grin on his face.
What is he up to
I raise my eyebrow before quickly placing my hand in his
Before we walked away I turned my head to find Nate still standing there a predatory gaze staring at me.
"Till next time" I whisper
The night soon turned sour when dan was being pushed up against the wall by Nate. He was so angry I didn't know what to do it was like some dark nature took over him which made him want to slaughter the poor boy
George finally managed to knock some sense into the man. He took one glance at me before he was marching out of the building pushing random people out of his way.
"Dan god I'm so sorry " I practically beg for forgiveness for goodness sake it's his birthday
"Loretta it's okay that was my fault " he reasons with me
We just stare at each other for a while before hugging it out
"I forgot how strong Nate was " Dan mutters downing a shot, one of the waitresses handed him. I didn't miss the longing gaze he gave her as she walked away swaying her hips.
"You know her, " I ask he just smirks at me, god damn that smirk, seriously what is it with men
"Yep" he really pops that p, why do I feel like he's lying I fold my arms over my chest
"Really"
After a long staring match he finally breaks
" okay fine in my dreams " that's more like it, the bloody idiot
After the whole ordeal with Nate and dan, we kind of all got drunk and ended up forgetting the whole thing. I know I couldn't stop saying sorry to dan all the time. I felt so bad for what happened yet I was also pleased with Nate's reaction.
Angela knew exactly how to get Nate's attention onto me with this little number she gave me tonight.
It was hilarious she took one look at me as I was leaving the house and marched out of the car dragging my poor body back into the apartment. numerous clothes were thrown my way and she was finally satisfied.
"guys I'm going to go home, Cameron's driving me home" Angela comes over hiccupping with a grinning Cameron behind her. I must admit seeing Angela drunk is probably the funniest sight. she's so unstable I swore I saw her talking to a table earlier as well.
"mate good luck" George slaps a hand on cam's back looking onto angel with a funny expression.
Angela suddenly straightens her posture walking up to George like a woman on a mission. his face transforms into a scared one when Cam steps back allowing his wife to give George a piece of her mind.
"um cam what is she doing, " he asks her, I can genuinely say that George is the definition of shitting it.
Angela continues to advance towards George when she gets close enough, George had to actually lean back afraid of anything she might do. if anyone looked over now they would find their position very strange.
because I do
"okay baby that's enough" Cam finally picks Angela up saying a quick goodbye before leaving with Angela dangling in her arms.
I can't believe that's Angela Rett " tammy joins me at the bar calling the bartender to get her a drink. I can't believe it either, she was such an innocent little girl when she was younger.
"me either, our reunion was quite interesting, to say the least," tammy quirks her eyebrow
"I'll tell you later" I'm not too keen on getting into that right now plus my brain isn't as functional as I would like it to be.
It's now 2 in the morning and people are starting to leave, I don't blame them it's been quite an eventful night. I look around and I can see some of the guys just finishing their drinks. thank god I am so tired.
"girls you ready to leave " dan walks up to us at the bar proudly wearing his birthday badge like a little boy.
"just about" tammy mutters head laid on the table. yep, she's already feeling the hangover is if that's even possible.
after we get George to fetch his fiancee we all manage to leave the club. we literally look so bad as a group I feel like were walking out onto an ice rink.
all of a sudden were being bombarded by police officers I didn't know what the f**k was happening
"stay close to me " dan whispers grabbing my hand. I don't hesitate to grasp onto his following him
"Loretta, Loretta reeves " a rough voice stops all of us in our tracks. wait what that's my name, why are they shouting my name and full name at that. i remove my hand from dan's and look around trying to figure out who's shouting my own.
"sir, can we help you " george goes up to one of the officers tapping him on the shoulder. The officer who looks just about our age turns around quickly.
My eyes divert to the gun simply hanging on his belt , wait arent police officers normally wearing a tazer not a gun in london that is.
Terrorism Loretta, think.
oh , i literally smack my head in the middle of the street. well i, look like an i***t don't i more than usual that is.
"were looking for Loretta reeves" my head spins around so quickly I nearly went dizzy.
"that's me, whats going on" I didn't even hesitate when I said this because something within me is telling me somethings not quite right. The officer turns to me, a look of sympathy on his face. the gun isn't looking as scary anymore.
"a gentleman has been in an accident miss, he kept repeating your name before he fell unconscious " the officer says in a gentle tone writing something down on his little notepad.
gentleman i thought
why would a random man be saying my name, i don't know guys got attached after a dance in a club
I never felt so stupid in my life, I only realised it when George knocked me out of my senses by saying one name that even in my drunken daze I wouldn't forget or hesitate to question.
"Nate" George mutters, my heart breaks at the slight crack in his voice. I don't know what I was feeling but as soon as I jumped in George's car a weird sensation washed over me
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