Because I felt like it and its going to get busy soon in my life I'm putting up this chapter too :D
Enjoy my gift to you :D
The girl saw me look at her and she ran off.
"WAIT!" I yelled at her and took off after her. "JUST STOP RUNNING!" I said trying to get away. I sighed and ran faster. I got close to her and…tackled her.
"Ow!" the girl said and tried to struggle out of my grip. "Let me go!" She said. She was strong and kept wiggling.
"No." I said. She kept wiggling. "Oh stop it! I'm not going to kill you" She turned her head toward me.
"You sure did TACKLE ME!" We were still on the ground and I started getting a weaker grip on her.
"Okay let's make a deal I'll let you go and we talk. Okay?" I felt her stop moving and then she moved her head up and down. I let her go and we got up. "Who are you?" I asked when she stood up. She looked at me.
"Someone who's not suppose to be here." I looked at her. She sighed. "My name is Mitchie and let's just says I'm not a welcomed guess here."
"Why?" I asked. She looked around and then looked back at me.
"Lets just say that Lord Shane isn't to happy with me." I was getting tired of her 'let's just say' it's very rude and annoying. "Look how about we meet here at 1am? I know Lord Nathan usually lets his ladies go then" Ladies? She saw my confusion and shook her head. "Just meet me okay?" I sighed.
"Fine." I agreed. She smiled. "And my name is Miley" She nodded.
"See you later Miley" She smiled and then took off running. I looked at the light brown haired girl running and wondered what her connection with the Greys was. I went back into the house and looked at the clock that was next to the door 1:30 I officially had 11 hours and 30 minutes until 1am. It's going to be interesting to waste time. So I decide to head up to my room. Taking out my notebook, I made sure my door was closed and I started writing.
He put his hand on her cheek.
"Please tell me who did this too you. Please. I hate to see you hurt." She shook her head, tears falling; she knew James would come after her if she told anyone.
"I—I can't Eric. I can't" He looked at her with sad eyes and hugged her. She put her head between his neck and shoulder.
"Shhh its okay. Des its okay"
2 hours later
9 hours left. I just finished writing for the day when Francesca told me that Nate wanted to see me, which all he did was slide a note out of the door with the words that made me confused
Don't go – N
Does that mean he knows about Mitchie? Or was it because of the kiss. He then slid a pile of paper and a pencil so I wrote him back and slid the not under the door.
What do you mean? – M
As I slid it under the door I thought how childish this was but how cute it was at the same time. I was just sitting out in the hall way next to his door. Not creep at all. I saw the little piece of paper under the door and picked it up.
Cause I don't want you too – N
I was even more confused. Did that mean he knew or not? I sighed and wrote.
I'm confused. – M
I slid it under and then I heard him sigh. I wonder what he was doing right now. Was he sitting on the floor like I was? The paper came out again.
You know what I'm talking about – N
I rolled my eyes and let out an angry sigh.
I do not! Just tell me! – M
I could hear him sigh too. Yeah how do you like it? I waited for the paper to come out and when it did I grabbed it.
The meeting! – N
My eyes widen and I scribbled down my response
What do you mean? How did you find out? – M
Like I was about to lie to him. No need him to get mad at me. I heard him scuff and I could hear the penile hit the paper.
I saw her when I ran and I saw you follow her so I followed you. Please don't go near her – N
I was getting fed up with writing these so I put the ones he wrote me in my pocket and grabbed the other paper and penile and stood up. I walked closer to the door and knowing he could hear me I told him.
"I'm not going to act like an 11 year old; if you want to talk you know how to get a hold of me." I slid the other stuff under his door and walked away. I was tired of his moods. They were throwing me for a loop and I couldn't do anything about it. I was getting tired of this. I slammed my door and got on my bed. I tried to clear my mind of Nate and his stupid-ness but all it did was made me reflect my experience from being here.
First time I met Lord Paul was about the only time I've actually saw him. I mean I saw him when he was rushing out of the rooms or out to the car for a meeting. I never saw Lady Denise, even though I've heard she was on a trip. I only saw Lord Jason when he got Alice or at the dinners that him and Nate had. Then there was Lord Shane who has been a no show since I got here.
Francesca, I found out, was Lord Paul's person servant who has been with the family since Lord Jason was born. Alice came in the picture when Jason turned 23, his other servant quit, I don't know why, and Alice needed the job so she got it. Other than them I've only seen a few other servants, like the boy who got me the one night and the kitchen staff. If Lord Shane as a servant the he or she must be with him.
I sighed and heard a knock on the door.
"Who is it?" I asked. I heard a sigh.
"It's Lord Nathan." I got up and opened the door.
"I thought you would send someone to get me" He shook his head.
"I need to come myself. Can I come in?" I nodded and then looked at the clock when he was walking in. 4pm, 8hours. "Close the door" he said quietly. I nodded and closed it. "Come here." I walked toward him and sat on the bed next to him. He looked at me and just stared.
"Look I know I'm ugly and everything but you can stop starring" I said rudely then widen my eyes. "I'm sorry" He shook his head.
"Don't. I like it when you talk to me like a normal human being" He smiled and looked me in the eyes. "And I was only starring cause you're so beautiful." I blushed and looked away.
"You wanted to talk?" I said quietly, still not looking at him, and heard me sigh.
"I want to explain things too you, the best way I can." I looked at him. He put his hand on my cheek again. "I want you to, if I get angry, calm me down okay?" I nodded. "I want you to help me." I nodded.
"Of course" I said. This was the moment I was waiting for. The moment I could find out what's wrong. He sighed and started.
"When I was 6, Shane was 9 and Jason was 12. My father and mother where out seeing a play. When they were gone, Jason ran off, he snuck out. Shane didn't know but I did and Jason knew that. When he got back he found out that mom and dad had found out that he left. They got in a huge argument, when they were done he came in and yelled at me. Telling me it was my fault." He took a breath and looked away, dropping his hand away from my face. I took his hand and rubbed circles on his hand. He looked up at me and smiled then continued. "It wasn't. I don't know how they found out but he kept doing it and every time I saw him so every time he got in trouble he would yell at me for it. I was still a young kid and didn't get what was going on. Then he started punching me. He would punch me in the eye."
"Oh no" I said and kissed his cheek. He had a tiny smile and he squeezed my hand, letting me know he was saying thank you. "Keep going"
"When I was 7, Shane started figuring that mine and Jason's 'brotherly fights' was Jason taking cheep shots at me. When Shane confronted him, well what you could call confronting at that age, Jason got mad and ran off. We didn't hear for him for 4 days"
I remembered that from my parents telling me. I didn't understood what it meant back then but now, it means something.
"Shane, not knowing what he was doing, started to blame Jason for everything. It caused problems and when I was 15, Shane was 18 and Jason was 21 we were all distant, I." He paused for a moment. "I had bad anger issues from everything that Jason caused and having to act like we were a perfect family. So I dropped off the face of the earth. The press knew who I was but when nothing happened to me and no new juicy news came from my side of the family they left me alone."
"What do you mean you dropped off the face of the earth?" He sighed.
"I ran." I looked at him in surprise. "I ran away for 8 years." My eyes widen but he didn't look at me and kept going. "I did bad things during those years. I hung out with the worst people and it made me angrier." He sighed and then looked at me. "I don't know why my father picked you out. Out of all the girls he picked you out." I started getting scared.
"Nate…what do you mean?" He looked at me with sad eyes.
"I know what James did to you" I gasped and let go of his hand. I felt tears fall and I got off the bed.
"What-what do you mean!" I said trying not to fall to the ground. He got up and walked over to me. "Don't." I said crying "Don't come near me." I could see the hurt in his eyes. I fell to the ground.
"Miley" He bent down and went toward me. I got scared and I screamed. He sighed and put his hand over my mouth. "Stop. Miley please" he said. I just kept crying. "Stop crying" He said. I couldn't. "Ugh!" He took the hand that was on my mouth and punched the wall next to my face. He put his hands next to me, blocking me from leaving my position. "Miley, please I'm sorry"
"Get away from me!" I said and started punching his chest. I heard him grunt but he didn't move.
"Stop." He said as if he was holding his breath. I couldn't. I felt his hands grab mine. "I said stop" He said, I looked at him and he was angry…no. I had tears coming out of my eyes and his grip got tighter. "Stop crying!" He took his hand and slapped me. I gasped.
"Please." I said quietly trying not to cry. "Don't" He gripped my wrist he was still holding harder. I squeaked in pain. "Lord Nathan stop" I said. My tears were getting worse. "Nate…" I said quietly. Then he let go of my wrist and backed away from me. His eyes widen. I looked at the marks on my wrist.
"Shit" He muttered. I saw him get up and got up with him. And blocked the door. I don't know why I did it but at the moment I didn't care. He looked at me. "Let me go. I'm going to hurt you. I can't hurt you anymore." I put my hand on his cheek.
"Nate" That's when I saw water coming out his eyes. I didn't care what he had just done to me, I don't think I've ever cared on how much he's hurt me, if it means I see this side of him. The side that he comes back to and now knowing why, I think I can help him. "Nate please, I want you to stop this. I know you don't want to hurt me." He nodded and gently held my hand that was on his cheek.
"I don't want to hurt you anymore." I took my hand off of his cheek. "I can't have you here. I'm going to hurt you." He was trying to leave.
"Nate" He looked up at me. That's when I leaned in, capturing his lips with mine. I felt him slowly wrap his arms around my waist and I moved my hands around his neck. The kiss was just like it was before but longer. I felt him push me up against the door and started to kiss me deeper. I started running my hands through his hair and he moaned into the kiss. When we pulled away he put his forehead onto mine.
"I'm going to try to get better" He said softly. I smiled at him.
"I know." I said. "And I'm going to help you." He smiled and kissed me on the cheek. He stepped back. "Sit on the bed." I said and he nodded and did as he was asked. "I don't want you get mad, okay?" He nodded again. "Why don't you want me to see Mitchie?" He sighed.
"I didn't want her telling you things when I should tell you" I nodded and looked at my clock; 3:45pm. "Miley" I looked at him. I was still at the door. "I'm sorry" I walked over to him and kissed him.
"Its fine." I said and kissed him again. He took my hips and slid me on to his lap. I was sitting on Lord Nathan Greys lap.
And I was enjoying it.
And so was he.
And that my dear friends is why Nate is so fucked up xD lol oh and you'll find out why Jason isn't around Miley a lot and why he was sneaking out when he was 12 xP and you'll meet Shane soon and find out the mystery of the Grey family xD
I'm trying to keep the mood changes not to crazy. But sometimes people can snap and yeah lol.
Review? I don't like asking but its nice to have them :D ESPECIALLY FROM YOU BERE! :D
Okay bye
-Devin.
Btw….I think this is the longest one I've written….awesome! :D
