The Rich Orphan

Chapter 3

How dare he. How does he think he is, looking up my records. "I know you" I mimicked. I was so angry, I couldn't even go back to class. If I was near anybody, I would probably punch them. Storming through the empty hallway, I walked out of school, checking every few steps that Noah wasn't following me. Luckily he knew I needed to cool off. 

When I finally reached home, I realised that I'd have to exaplin to Hail why I was so early from school. I would try to be honest.  "Hello" I growled.

 "Eliza, why are you so early home?" Hail called. She was defiantly not happy. I knew I wasn't the easiest person to make to go to school but, she had a look of disappointment and anger plastered on her face. 

"I-I this person thought it'd be funny to comment on my back round. I told him where to shove his ass. However I'm too angry to be in a classroom." I murmured. Hail's lips formed into a tight line. "Fine, go upstairs, calm yourself down, then we we'll have a chat." Hail smiled. I returned it, I was grateful of her understanding. 

I climbed up the stairs, towards one of the bathrooms, it was weird and eerie, the house was completely silent, All the care kids were at school, the house felt lonely without the chatter and screams of children, I'd admit it, I wouldn't want to change where I was for anything. Though all of us had a terrible back rounds, we defiantly had a good care home. Before,  it was a huge old abandoned building, that had been renovated into a warm house. However it's cosiness and love wouldn't be if it hadn't been for the money I donate towards the care home, monthly. 

I striped off, jumping into the shower, letting the hot water splash onto my hot angry body. I turned my attention to Noah. This happened a lot. It wasn't even his cute wavy blond hair or his beautiful face. It was him. I don't even know why, I got to upset with him, for knowing a small fraction of my life.  When somebody made a remark of my living situation I would tell them to piss off. No, it was that he had to look for it and he didn't ask me. Wow, when did that happen? But it was true. I was angry that he hadn't bothered to ask me. Not that I would tell him anything. I pulled a towel round my body, I walked up another flight of stairs to me and Lydia's bedroom. I grabbed a pair of jodhpurs and a vest, with my spare time I was going to see Tigga. I felt guilty, ever since I had got back, I had spent barley any time with him. I brushed my hair untangling the knots. Sighing I would just let it dry naturally. I skipped down the stairs, to Hail and a cup of tea.

Hail knew I didn't talk about my feelings, but she would have to have some idea of what happened. We sat in silence. Whilst I put my ideas together. Finally I answered. "I don't know why. But this person, found out that I lived in a care home and he just assumed he knew everything about me?" I paused. "I know I keep to myself, but for someone to do that. That's what got me angry." Hail just gave me a grim smile. She understood. Me and Hail got on well, I think it is because she was an orphan like me and could relate to my pain. I let out a deep sigh. I didn't tell her about Noah no one would know about him, but I did feel better. "Okay" I said, draining the last of my tea I jumpped up grabbed my purse and walked to the front door. "You know where I will be" I called and let myself out. "Of course I know where you'll be" Hail chuckled.

I rolled my eyes and walked to the garage. I grabbed by helmet and looked at the fuel dial, nearly empty. Sighing with annoyance I put on my helmet and beaten up leather jacket. My motorbike drained fuel, like no-time tomorrow. I started my bike and made my way to the city's petrol station. Stopping at the petrol station there was a huge queue, grumbling, I waited I really wasn't in the mood. Finally I reached a petrol pump. I shoved the nozzle into the tank and tapped my foot impatiently for the the diesel to fill the tank. "I'm sorry." He breathed. I froze, why did  I always, have to run into him? I shoved the diesel nozzle back into it's holder and taking in a deep breath, I turned around. "Don't even talk to me." I whispered. Walking towards the checkout area. "Please don't get angry, Liz but I wanted to know you and understand you." He pleaded. I turned around and prodded him with my finger. "You have no clue about anything about my life, you have assumed and think you know everything about me. You have no idea." I hissed, I was about to turn around when he grabbed my wrist sending sparks stopping me from walking away. "Don't you dare, all I'm trying to do is help you." He growled, but what startled me was his eyes, there usual bright blue were now metallic silver. I snapped out of my daze. "I don't need your help. I have lived without your existence for long enough." Grabbing my hand I walked towrads the check out.  I waited in the queue, only to feel his presence behind me. "I hadn't finished speaking" He whispered in my ear, his sweet breath tickling my skin. "Oh, we have, Noah, go and see one of your pretty girls" I growled. He just muttered curses under his breath. . I reached the counter. "Hey, Mike" I smiled, "Station four."