The Enemy. {Hathan Stykes}

[HarryStyles]

Four months. He's been my boyfriend for four months now and we've been a secret. Our 'friends' don't know about us, they don't know about anything that we do behind their backs. I intend to keep it that way.

It's graduation day though, people would be going their separate ways. The gang's will never see each other again. The major plus side is after tonight I'll never have to see Zayn again, ever! I won't receive any threats or have to always consciously watch my back. I could just spend the rest of my life with my boyfriend. Forever.

Nathan however, these last few weeks leading up to the ceremony, has been quite guarded. He's out on a fake smile whenever I'm around and abruptly changes the subject whenever I try to talk about the graduation or our future together.

"Nath? Are you alright?" I touch his hand as we're in the secluded area in the locker room. He looked adorable in his long black gown and red cap. I'm sure his parents would be incredibly proud of him.

We were one of the few students able to graduate early. It was Louis and Tom's year that could graduate but Nathan tells me that only Tom, him and Siva can graduate. From my 'side', Liam, Niall and I can graduate. We all have enough credits to leave this hell hole-Nah, it's not that bad! Except for the gangs... I feel sorry for whoever joins the boarding school next year and has to share an apartment with either Zayn and Louis or Jay and Max. There would probably be more gangs with Louis and Max as the leaders.

"Of course. Why wouldn't I be?" Nathan had yet another fake smile plastered on his face. I sighed and ran a hand through my curls before placing my cap on my head.

"Just making sure. We'll meet up after the ceremony, alright?" but instead of a kiss goodbye, Nathan nodded his head once before walking away. Leaving me confused.

I really though our relationship was going well. Everything seemed perfect. We were secret and we had each other, what else could be better then that?

~*~*~

During the ceremony I looked across the tables to where Nathan was sat in between Siva and Tom. The table was close to ours but he felt so far away. He was acting distant like we were once before-as if we are strangers. I didn't like that feeling.

"Who are you staring at, Haz?" Louis leaned over Liam to question me trying to follow my gaze but I quickly looked away.

"Nobody." I mumbled, but Nathan's more then 'nobody' he was somebody, my somebody.

"I thought he was looking over at the enemy." Liam commented looking between Louis and I. I knew exactly what he was doing and it was far from innocent. He thought he could frame me, he could sense there was something less then hate between Nathan and I. I heard him talking to Niall about it but luckily; Niall being the good loyal friend he is, didn't give anything away.

"Why would you look over at them for?! Do you want your eyes to bleed?!" Zayn questioned in his irritated tone like he usually uses whenever he talks to me.

"Then I'd look at you, wouldn't I?!" I muttered underneath my breath so he couldn't hear. Actually only Niall heard and fist bumped me underneath the table. Good lad.

"I wouldn't."

"Right, let's hope not-otherwise you'd been in a lot of trouble, yeah?" Louis narrowed his eyes over to the table where Tom stuck his dominant finger up at Louis, causing Lou to smile and do the same. They have such a wonderful relationship.