This is a song fic (something I forgot to mention in the summary, SORRY). The song is That Should Be Me by Justin Bieber.
Ohhh ohh ohh ohh
Everybody's laughing in my mind,
Rumours spreading about this other guy.
Do you do what you did when you were with me?
Does he love you the way I can?
Did you forget all the plans that you made with me,
Coz baby I didn't….
Nate Grey felt like crying. Sitting in his car across the street from his favourite diner, his worst assumptions had just been clarified. Caitlyn was cheating on him. He couldn't see the guy clearly; his back was to the window. But he could see Caitlyn clearly, heck it was Caitlyn, he could pick her out in a crowd of a million people. She was wearing that purple dress he loved, and he noticed something reflecting off her neck. He sighed. She was wearing the Tiffany and Co. necklace he bought her for their 2nd anniversary. He remembered her smile when he gave it to her, and the engraving on the locket- I love you, I really do. My world is nothing without you, together forever xx…….
That should be me, holding your hand.
That should be me, making you laugh.
That should be me, this is so sad.
That should be me that should be me.
That should be me, feeling your kiss.
That should be me, buying you gifts.
This is so wrong; I can't go on, till you believe,
That should be me….
Nate Grey couldn't bare it. He was making Caitlyn laugh. I always did that thought Nate to himself. I was the rock star and she was the band manager's daughter. And we were never fake to the cameras. He was confused, and Nate Grey was never confused, he was the smart one. He was never unfaithful. He had so many girls literally throwing themselves at him everywhere they went. But he didn't those strange fan girls in his arms, he wanted his Caitlyn. His precious, perfect Caitlyn who for so long he had been in love with and even considered to ignore his parents wishes when she asked him for sex. Now, slowly Nate Grey was not feeling sad, but angry and used…
You said you needed a little time for my mistakes,
Funny how you used that time to have me replaced.
Did you think that I wouldn't see you out at the movies?
What you doing to me, you're telling me ways to go.
If you're trying to break my heart,
It's working coz you know….
Nate Grey wanted to find a baseball bat so he could smash the guy that was with Caitlyn. That guy better watch his back. He could see the big boof of hair that she was hanging out with. He could now see he was wearing a leather jacket, his arm snaked over Caitlyn's shoulder, who moved next to him. Nate squinted, the leather jacket looked familiar. A lot of people wear leather jackets thought Nate, his puzzled thoughts running a million miles an hour in his head. The guy quickly turned around and Nate caught a glimpse of him. The straightened, brushed to the side hair, the brown eyes and the fairly bulky frame, he looked really recognizable. Then, he gave Caitlyn a box with his left hand. And, on that left hand was the exact same promise ring that Nate wore. Suddenly, it all clicked and Nate figured out who it was…..
That should be me, holding your hand.
That should be me, making you laugh.
That should be me, this is so sad.
That should be me that should be me.
That should be me, feeling your kiss.
That should be me, buying you gifts.
This is so wrong; I can't go on, till you believe,
That should be me….
Nate Grey was angry now. He didn't understand why she would portray him like that. But with HIM?! That's what he was most disgusted about. He had it all, what did he want from Caitlyn? He gave Nate his word, he would never touch her, go near her or lead her on.
Now, Nate Grey wasn't the one to pick a fight with anyone, not in private and most defiantly not in public. He never had the courage because he thought he might lose. But, tonight he mustered up all the courage he had because he didn't care anymore, he had lost the one thing that he had lived for…..
I need to know should I fight for love or disarm,
It's getting harder to shield the strain on my heart….
Nate Grey didn't care if he was about to get put into jail, what he was about to do was the REAL justice. Rain falling heavily now, he quickly grabbed something from the glove box of his car, got out, slammed the door and ran until he reached the entrance to the diner. He took a deep and walked in.
Ohhhhhhhh
That should be me, holding your hand.
That should be me, making you laugh.
That should be me, this is so sad.
That should be me that should be me.
That should be me, feeling your kiss.
That should be me, buying you gifts.
This is so wrong; I can't go on, till you believe,
That should be me….
Nate Grey knew what he was going to do. The small, rectangular box that he was grasping was digging into his hand. He turned to the right and sure enough, there was Caitlyn and Shane sitting in their booth. Nate shuffled towards them, head down so they couldn't notice him. He stopped in front of them, and Shane held Caitlyn closer, they both had weird expressions on their faces.
"Who are you and what do you want from us?" asked Shane with a hurried tone. Nate looked up and slammed his hands on the table.
"YOU SON OF A BITCH SHANE JOESPH GREY! HOW THE HELL COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME!" he shouted erupted.
"Nate, let us explain" Caitlyn cried, who was now standing next to Shane who was standing next to Nate.
"You, you SHUT UP! YOU BERTRAYED ME! And did you forget your BEST FRIEND, Mitchie?" he snapped.
"No, don't tell Mitchie!" they cried in unison
"Bad luck, she's listening to the WHOLE THING!" laughed Nate, showing them his phone and hearing Mitchie crying.
"I HATE YOU BOTH!!" she screamed then the dial tone rang out through the diner.
"Shit, ive done it this time" sighed Shane, looking at the floor.
"Yeah, you have. And I hate both of you too! Im quitting Connect 3 and going solo! And never, EVER speak to me again, YOU GOT THAT!?" concluded Nate, looking at Caitlyn then remembering the box in his hand.
"Ohh, one more thing" he murmured, placing the engagement ring on the table and slowly retreating back toward the door and his REAL true love……
Never should've let you go, never should've let you go, go…..
Nate Grey stormed out of his favourite diner and didn't look back. He deserved someone better, smarter, more talented and defiantly more beautiful. Here I come Mitchie Torres he laughed to himself as he pulled into the driveway of Mitchie's house. It's time for the REAL games to begin he thought as she opened the door with bloodshot eyes and wanting some company…..
That's the end! Well, if you want it to be! Should I write another chapter that's a songfic about this story… tell me! Tell me what you like, don't like (but be nice) and hit the big green button! Peace (yn)
