The Wanted Fiction Fun Shop

(Source: cursim, via boneroverthewanted)

imgladnathancame:

im bored and would love for someone to spam the fuck out of ask box

ok go

(via avoidingth3moon)

take-a-moment-listen-please:

Since Gay Marriage has been banned I think we should ban devorce.

Marriage is for life remember.

busyimaginati0n:

bored shitless and ill so i’ll give you feedback!

(via chasingthesunup)

*** Sorry for the delay in posting it, was meant to be up earlier but i was in work and then i went to see Professor Green blah blah working on an update at the moment though :) hope you all enjoy!! ***

Chapter 13

“Have fun” I hold him tight.

 I don’t want to let go of him.

            “Come with us!” Nath gives me a sad face.

Honestly, if he keeps staring at me like that I will. I decided to be a good friend and drop Tom, Max and Nath at the airport to wave them off. I was hugging Nath goodbye as Max and Tom leered at every girl in the queue to check in.

I pity them; the girls that is.

            “I can’t” I laugh, “I’m not even dressed for the sun!” I point to my grey sweats and hoodie.

            “We’ll buy you clothes” he smirks “Something nice and short”

He stares into my eyes and licks his lips and my knees go weak. He’s been doing this lately, slipping in looks and words making me second-guess him. I feel a tug on my arm.

            “You ok Tom tom?” I look him up and down “Why are you topless?”

He shrugs his shoulders and crushes me into his chest. It was comfy at first then he tightened his grip and now I’m struggling for air.

            “Tom let go” Max reprimands him “Seriously I don’t think she can breathe!”

He lets go. I gasp for air.

            “I can’t wait for this holiday!” he skips over to the trolley with their suitcases are.

            “Bye Maxxy have fun and be safe” I rub his bald head.

            “I swear if I didn’t love you so much I’d hit you in the middle of this airport.” He grins at me. “Hope work is fun and I’ll see you in two weeks.”

He jogs over to the other two as they approach the check in desk. I can see the woman behind the till pointing at Tom before he puts back on his top. I crack a laugh to myself before I pull out my phone from my pocket.

See the check -in girl didn’t like your body hahaha x – Sent to Tom @ 06.13AM

My phone beeps in an instant

Tom: She’s jealous  bcuz she’s too old for it ;) hahaha  I’ll text you when I get through security xxx

I put my phone back in my pocket before I get back into my car. I sigh before I start they engine. I’m heading straight back to bed; I stayed up to help Nathan pack because not only is he the one who takes the longest to get ready he is extremely dis-organised. I’m sure that if he lived on his own he wouldn’t turn up for meetings or other important things because he’d forget. I pull out of the car park and I get back to my apartment quickly before I shut the door and head straight to my bed. I cuddle down into my huge bed and let sleep over take me; a weird feeling in the pit of my stomach as I realise I’m completely alone for the first time in weeks.

I’ve fallen back into that hole where I just follow a routine. It’s sad isn’t it how my life has slowly revolved around them now. I should get out more and meet other people but I like this little bubble we’ve created for each other. They text me after they landed safely, none of it making sense. I guess Max’s plan worked of them getting drunk on the flight, dumping their bags into the hotel and heading out. Siva and Nareesha sent me an adorable postcard how much fun their having, the food is amazing, everything is amazing.

I’m getting serious holiday envy from them. I honestly just want to hop on a flight to Mexico and lie on a sun lounger at this point.

The one thing what hurts in all this is I haven’t heard a word from Jay since he left for Nottingham a few days before the others left. He shoved a few clothes in his duffel bag before we relaxed on his bed watching IT crowd, me sitting between his legs as he leaned his back against the headboard. The only thing what ran through my mind was how close he was to me, how when he laughed I could feel it vibrate on my back, how easy it was for my fingers to trace the inside of his thigh.

I didn’t’ want to be anywhere else.

I slept in his bed that night before he crept out to catch the train. I dig into my bag from my keys before I open my door.

I hear my TV blaring; I could’ve sworn I didn’t leave it on when I left this morning.  That’s when I notice him lying there, a bottle of beer resting on his chest.

            “Hi” he calls out.

            “Em…….what are you doing here?” I ask him.

            “Well I hate being in the flat on my own and I knew you’d be back soon. Beer?”

I was in too much shock to answer him. I just walk over to my kitchen and start pulling out pots and pans.

            “Awh dinner! What are we having?” he jumps up from the couch and makes his way over to me.

Is he serious?

            “I’M having a stir-fry, YOU are having nothing!” I let rip “You fall off the face of the earth the past week and a half and you just let yourself into my house and expect me to cook you dinner?”

He stands there in shock before his eyebrows knit together.

            “I’m sorry ok?”

I roll my eyes before walking to my fridge. I start pulling out stuff before I feel his hand on my hip.

            “Seriously, I am. I lost my phone then I was catching up with my family and I lost track of time” He wraps his arms around my shoulders “I missed you”

I forget about being angry then and I hug him back.

            “Missed you too.” I tell him

He just smiles before kissing my cheek and sitting on the bar stool by the counter

            “How was it?”

            “Yeah it was good, just relaxed got drunk” he chuckled

I can tell he’s hiding something though, usually Jay would be the first person to tell you his life story but he’s holding back.

            “So nothing interesting happened?” I probe “Wow, what fun Nottingham sounds” I laugh

He sighs before running his hand through his hair.

            “It’s just Tasha” he sighs, “you want to hear this?”

No I don’t, well I do but only because I know whatever the fuck she’s done is stupid. I sit on the stool next to him and I nod my head.

            “ We’re friends you can tell me anything.”

He looks at me, his blue eyes full of confusion

            “She just, One minute she’s all over me the next she’s not. I’m just confused by it”

            “Maybe she’s on her guard.”

Or maybe she’s being a bitch to you. I wasn’t going to tell him that though.

            “I dunno” he sighs, running his hand through his hair. I grab his free hand into mine.

His eyes are beautiful. Just pools of blue staring at me, swirled with sadness.

“Thanks for listening.” He whispers, he pulls me in close to him and wraps his arm around my back.

“What are friends for eh?” I whisper back.

“Why are we whispering?” he asks, the smile back on his face

“You started it!” I laugh

“How about I treat us to dinner? Somewhere nice” he looks at me

“You want to go to Nando’s don’t you?” I laugh

“It’s so nice though!” he laughs, rubbing his belly “ C’mon I’m starved” he gets up from the chair and throws on his runners

“Ok, I’m just throwing on some jeans”