Untitled · Nate File

Now He Is With Her

Nate

Nate, my love.

Derek did his job.

I cannot believe you handled him.

And now you have him by the throat.

I am damn proud of you.

And I am praying that you see this through to the end.

And enter a new state.

My love, I will try to support you.

But if I cannot, I will put the boys under pressure.

They have to help.

Go to therapy, my dear.

And continue.
Cars

Dear God.

Driving like that…

But safely, darling.

I am very worried.

I cannot do anything about it.

If you are pulled toward it…

If you love cars that much…

Then I am begging you to be more careful.

I worry about you so much.

Separately

Moving on

Darling.

I am not going to pretend that I am exactly thrilled that you are moving on.

The last thing I want to think about is you with someone…

Um.

Uh.

Spending time.

But I am glad to know that you are not alone.

That you are looking toward the horizon.

And building plans for the future with…

Uhhh.

With her.

I am starting to feel sick.
And all my noble steel collapses.
Breathe, Nazokat.
Breathe.
Breathe.
Derek

Anyway.

Darling.

I hope you continue working with Derek and move into a new league.

Darling, this is very important.

It is Derek who gives you a new identity.

That does not mean you will become bad.

Darling.

🤬🤬🤬🤬🤬

The Ex Barges In

Interruption

Wait a second.

Your ex just barged in.

— Listen to me carefully, you fucking bitch. I will call him whatever I want! — He is not yours.
Breathe, Nazokat.
Breathe.
Breathe.
Gritted teeth

I grit my teeth.

— I understand, but he and I have that kind of relationship, I… — He does not belong to you. Accept it.
🤬🤬🤬🤬🤬🤬

Oh, you bitch.

He does not just belong to me, he…
Deep breath, Nazokat.
Deep breath.
Do not sink into humiliation.
You are above this.
Above this.
Just do not react.
— He left you. He rejected you. And now he does not need you.

Biiiiiiitch.

What a bitch.

Ahem.

— I do not think this concerns you. My relationship with Nate does not concern you. — It does concern me if you are constantly texting him.
🤬🤬🤬🤬🤬🤬🤬

What a bitch, damn it.

What a fucking bitch.
— I am not “constantly texting him.” I worry about him. And I text him when he needs me. — He does not need you. There is someone to take care of him.

Bitch.

Bitch.

Bitch.

Fucking bitch.

How did he even get involved with her?

Disgusting, sticky trash.

— I am not claiming your relationship. I only want to be close enough to protect him if he starts falling. — That is not your concern. Back off from him.
Aaaaaaah.
I cannot believe he chose this sticky, stinking creature.
I will burn her alive.

I will rip all her hair out.

And make her eat dirt.

Such a bitch.

Just a nightmare.
— I will talk to Nate. If he says that I am forcing myself on him and interfering with his life, I will stop contact with him. — I am speaking for him.

Bitch.

Bitch.

Biiiiitch.

Aaaaaaah.

— With all due respect, that is not for you to decide. I will speak to Nate personally. He has to tell me himself that he no longer wants to communicate with me. — Go cry about it.

Fucking bitch.

Fucking bitch.

Disgusting, rotten trash.

Breathe, Nazokat.
Breathe.
If he chose this piece of shit, that is his choice.
Do not interfere.
Just do not react.
Try to breathe.
— I would like to end this conversation and discuss everything with Nate later. — I would like… I would like… Who cares what you would like? You act like some saint, but you are quite the whore yourself.

🤬🤬🤬🤬🤬🤬🤬

Bitch.

Bitch.

Biiiiiiitch.

Fucking bitch.

Breathe, Nazokat.
Breathe.
— I am not going to continue this conversation. Have a good evening.





After The Conversation

Hades

Deep breath.

Darling, your girlfriend is simply an angel.

— You would have to search hard to find shit like that, — Hades said.

Yeah.

Message to Nate

So, Nate.

Please write to me.

I need to know, darling, that this really is your choice.

And that my affectionate words and care are unpleasant to you.

That you want me to stop caring about you and leave you alone.

Sweetheart, I will wait until tomorrow.

And I will hope for your answer as soon as possible.

I am very worried about you.

And I would like to know that you truly will be happy with…

— That fucking bitch? — Hades asked.
🤬🤬🤬🤬🤬

Disgusting, rotten creature.

Snake spawn.
— Baby, you are really losing it.

This is nothing yet.

As soon as Nate answers, if I understand that she is a threat to him, I will level her to the ground.

Oh, I will enter my full power.

I will shove her under water.

I will hold her down until she chokes.

And then there will be no need to hide what exactly I intend to do.

— And what about now? — Mushu asked.

What do you mean, what ?

I will wait for his decision.

Damn it.

— What? — Hades asked.

I do not want to give him to filth like that.

To such a rotten little bitch.

— What do you think? — Hades asked.
How the hell did this happen?

I wrote so many articles.

How did he get caught by this shit?

Was there really no one better?
— I assume it is because you broke his heart, crushed him, and humiliated him.

😒

— What, baby? Did the truth burn your ass? — Pahahaha.
Mockery

I am all like:

“Oh, I am so happy for Nate. Darling, get married. I do not mind.”

Pahahaha.

And what about me?

What an idiot.

You had foam coming out of your mouth.

You almost dropped dead when he told you he was now living with a chinchilla.

Pahahaha.

What a moron.

Fine, you are an idiot.

But finding someone even worse than you…

Pahahaha.

That takes effort.

And the girl does not exactly reach into her pocket for a word.

Look how bold she is.

😒

I do not give a damn about that bitch.
— Oh, really? It shows. Shit is pouring out of every crack in you.

Will you leave me alone or not?!

This is because I do not want to see him with her.

— Sure, sure. And who do you want to see him with?

🤬🤬🤬🤬

None of your business!

— Sure, baby. Do not play the saint. If he came with someone sweet and kind, you would eat her alive.

That is not true.

— Reaaaaally? You would give her your blessing?

It depends on the situation.

— Pahahaha. How convenient, baby. — The situation is called: “I will not accept a single choice of his unless it is service to me until the end of his days.”

Leave me alone.

— Idiot.

😒

— She gave you good advice. Go cry about it. — Pahahaha. — Exactly. Go on, little Kitten, poor thing. Cry, poor unfortunate baby.

😑

Go to hell.

— Sure. He is probably having plenty of fun with her right now.

That does not concern me.

— Hm. So you do not care?

Exactly.

— Baby, your tooth just cracked. — Pahahaha. — Ha-ha-ha.

I am going to sleep.

— Baby, wait.

Leave me alone.

Respect His Choice

— Seriously, baby. The guy is clearly in deep shit. You have to pull him out. Explain to him that this is complete garbage. — Intervene, for God’s sake.
Deep breath.
Tears are running down my face.

I have to respect his choice.

— What the fuck are you talking about? He will drown with her. She will devour him. How is he going to be happy with her?

Boys, I have to respect his choice.

He is not a little boy.

He made a decision.

So I have to respect it.

— Baby…
Boys, that is it.

I do not know what there is to discuss here.

We wait for his answer.

I rubbed the back of my neck.

What if he decides that I am still close to him after all?

Maybe.

I do not know, boys.

Maybe he will decide not to erase me from his life.

Tears spilled down my face.

I cursed.

Damn it.

— Come on, baby, — Hades and Mushu were crying.

Damn it.

I am crying.

Maybe he will not give us up.

— Baby…

All of mine started crying.

It is Nate.

Tears are running down my face.

Now he is not our Nate anymore.

Now he is with that bitch.

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