A couple months go by and I'm was in math class daydreaming.
All of a sudden the bell rang and it was time to go home.
I walked home with Louis and said bye to him as we made it to his house.
I made it to my house that wasn't too far away from Louis'. I opened the door and threw my bag on the floor and looked up.
Noah was in front of me.
I smile and leap into his arms.
"I missed you so much Noah you don't understand"
"Me too" he whispers.
I release from his arms and notice he wasn't the same nor as happy to see me.
I didn't ask as he might have just been tired from the plane so we went into my room.
We eat dinner and went for a walk.
He was still not acting the same.
So we went back home and went to bed a bit early but, I don't think he was tired. I don't know what's up with him.
The next morning, I woke up and he was still asleep. I sneak out of my room so I didn't wake him up and go outside to our deck and set up and nice breakfast table for me and Noah.
As I was finished setting it up I turn around to go back inside and see if Noah woke up to show him the breakfast I made.
I saw Noah already coming to the back door where I was still yawning.
"Good morning" I smile as I go up and kiss him.
"So this is where you went huh"
I laugh "yep"
We sit down and eat our breakfast and I look over at him.
He's been acting strange ever since we got here and has been distanced than he ever has.
"Hey Noah"
He looks over.
"You okay? Did you sleep good"
He nods. "Yeah you?"
I nod.
Somethings up with Noah.
