you and nate had just broken up, well like a night ago. you know him and his angry ass, well you guys broke up because of that - and because of other reasons.

you had found out that he showed his friends photos of you being half naked or just naked - even mirror pics of you and nate naked together. he had some weird kinks, because he’s weird in general.

now, it was the end of the dance that the school had organized, you swore you had heard some footsteps behind you - you were right and the worst thing is that it’s nate.

he gently approached you, and by gently i mean : he approached you while taking your arm without being aggressive. “hey.” nate murmured while his lips curled into a pathetic smirk. even after making out with a girl right in front of you, he still wanted you. nate fucking jacobs still wanted you. pathetic much.