"FINE!"
"FINE!"
I hung up and threw it on my bunk. UGH. That boy. I wanted to kill him. I wanted to pull that stupid curly hair out of his stupid, stupid, stupid head. How could he accuse me of something like that? I mean, seriously. What was that stupid boy thinking?!
"Boys are idiots." I said angrily as I sat down on the couch next to my best friend.
"I agree." Mitchie said with a smile.
Shane, who was sitting next to Mitchie, "hey! Offensive, much?"
"Oh, my bad." I said dryly.
Mitchie laughed and Shane glared at me. I rolled my eyes. Whatever. I wasn't in the mood. Stupid Nate.
"Now, what's this about Nate being stupid?" Mitchie asked.
I raised my eyebrow, "I never said it was Nate.."
Mitchie rolled her eyes, "I'm just assuming because you two have been together for over two years. It's obvious."
"Now, Mitchie, you know what assuming does." I teased.
Shane groaned, "Get on with it woman!"
I glared at him and said, "Well, he—"
The trailer door opened and in comes the stupid boy. I glared at him and quickly got off the couch. I walked to my bunk and pouted.
"Oh come on, Caitlyn!" I heard him say.
"Dude, what'd you do?" Shane said, and I didn't hear Nate reply because I put in my iPod earphones and turned up Paramore.
I fell asleep quickly and my dream was about our fight.
"Caitlyn!"
I groaned and rubbed my eyes.
"What?" I mumbled.
Mitchie hovered over me and I jumped.
"Sorry.." She said, then added, "but you have to get up. The guys are already in the concert."
Ugh. Of course.
"Okay. Just let me—"
Mitchie pulled me off my bunk and out the trailer within 30 seconds.
"Woah! Slow down!" I said.
Mitchie rolled her eyes, "Trust me. You'll thank me later."
I looked at her confused. What was that supposed to mean.
Just as I opened my mouth, she pointed to the stage. Fortunately for me, the concert stage was outside and closer to the trailer than I thought.
"What? It's just the guys—" I said then Mitchie pulled me closer to the stage.
"So, this song is for Caitlyn. I know I'm a jerk and I hope this makes up for it. I love you, Caitlyn." Nate said into the microphone, looking straight at me.
Aw, that was sweet, I thought to myself then quickly reminded myself that we were in the middle of a fight.
Before I know it, the music starts playing and Nate is the only one singing:
Ive been beaten down
Ive been kicked around
But she takes it all for me
And I lost my faith
In my darkest days
she makes me want to believe
They call her love, love, love, love, love
They call her love, love, love, love, love
she is love
And she is all I need
she's all I need
I gasped; it was beautiful. Of course, every song Nate has ever written is beautiful. But this was different. This one was for me; about me, even.
Well I had my ways
They were all in vain
And she waited patiently
It was all the same
All my pride and shame
she put me on my feet
They call her love, love, love, love, love
They call her love, love, love, love, love
They call her love, love, love, love, love
she is love
And she is all I need
she is love
And she is all I need
she is love
And she is all I need
and when the world slows down deep
and when those stars burn out here
ohhh she'll be there
yes she'll be there
They call her love, love, love, love, love
They call her love, love, love, love, love
They call her love, love, love, love, love
she is love
And she is all I need
she is love
And she is all I need
she is love
And she is all I need
By the end of the song, tears were falling down my face. Don't judge me. If your boyfriend had basically went all romantic on you in front of thousands of people, wouldn't you be crying?
Oh. I suddenly can't remember why I was so mad. Oh yeah. Me and Nate were in a fight..
About what?
AN: I know, a bit short. I wanted to give ya'll something cause I've been busy :] I promise I'll update ASAP! : ) review please if you lovee Naitlyn..