Breaking the Boys

Chapter 8- Down we go

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It had been 3 days since Noah had ‘ordered’ me out of Cole’s house and you would think that after 3 days I would have resumed to my normal schedule. But in truth I hadn’t even started to create a normal schedule so I didn’t know what to do. Cole was ignoring me, possibly guilty, after allowing Noah to kick me out. However Noah and his squad, mostly Noah, was enjoying the ability of freely torturing me. Saying I was angry was a massive understatement.

“ I just don’t understand” I said to Blair as we were sitting on the field eating lunch, it was really hot outside but I knew I would regret it once I find that I had grass stains on my white jeans. But right now I didn’t care.

“What don’t you understand?” Blair asked before taking a large bite into her subway.

“I just don’t understand why they won’t tell me what happened.” I whined, munching angrily on my fries. “ I thought I was getting somewhere with Cole… but obviously not………….. he just stood there Blair, STOOD there whilst having some sort of panic attack.”

“Yeh but aren’t you curious what they’re so freaked out about. They are the some of the toughest people we know and now they’re scared of something. What the hell could it be.” I paused thinking about what she said.

“There’s no point, they won’t tell me. Luke and Jeremy are even more clueless than us and Kyle however nice is too loyal and Cole has had his frown stuck on his face for the past few days.” I sighed heavily, I didn’t know what to do, there was no way they would tell me.

“What about Noah?” She said looking at me whilst playing with her long brown hair. I laughed dryly at her question.

“There’s no way, he was the one that kicked me out remember.”

“It’s worth trying.” I snorted and collapsed onto the grass, the sun shining into my eyes.

“It’s never going to work. Today was the last day of pranks and he’s finished with that so there’s no excuse for a conversation.” It was official the days of pranking were over and even though Noah had been anything but soft on me, despite my hopeful thoughts, it was over. Finally.

“It’s your only option.” She said, lying down to lie next to me.

“I know.” I thought for a few moments , she was right. “ ………….. I’ll talk to him later.”

I felt a sense of déjà vu as I searched the hallways yet again looking for Noah. But this time I was even less sure of what he was going to say. The odds where not in my favour and I decided to leave my straight up approach at home and just tiptoe around the subject. Better not piss him off.