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𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞 - 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬
TW-brief mentions of substance abuse etc please proceed with caution⚠️
(literally screaming bc as of right now we ranking #9 in rafe ahhhh!!)
NORAH WOKE SUDDENLY FEELING A GUSH OF COLD AIR FLOWING OVER HER BODY, Rafe's bedroom door was wide open and he was gone. She sat up slowly rubbing her eyes and looking around, soon spotting a note on one of her bags.
Her brow furrowed as she drowsily looked at the note, it was typed not hand written. Her mind raced, he wasn't here, he didn't seem to be downstairs and now this note is on her stuff. Still wearing Rafe's shirt and shorts, that were clearly too big for her, she shoved all of her things into her bag and snuck out of Tanneyhill finding her bike hidden in the bush to the side of the mansion.
Norah was never the type to glance back longingly like some idiot in a romance movie and if Rafe was gonna go and act like this then she wasn't gonna go and act like it was ok. She quickly peddled off knowing the only place she could go is back home to her dad's whom she hadn't seen since the incident.
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"So you finally decided to come home" Paul said groggily, he had clearly just woken up but was acting like he was in better shape than Norah who had literally been sleeping in silk sheets for most of the time she was gone.
"Yeah. Thought your sorry ass might want someone to pay for the electricity bill let alone the water bill." she bluntly said, not even looking at her father that was strewn out on the couch surrounded by bottles and empty pill bottles.
He scoffed turning over and saying nothing else because even he knew she was right. With a heavy sigh she walked over to her room unlocking the door and locking it again once she was inside, she never trusted her father to not pry through her things or to not let one of his junkie friends crash in her room. It had happened too many times before for her to make the same mistakes again.
Her phone buzzed from inside her bag, 5 messages. Two from Kie, another two from Wheezie and one from Barry by the looks of it.
Kiara Nor, I haven't seen you in ages please come to John b's we wanna know ur okay.
Kiara seriously don't ignore me I'm worried.
She sighed before quickly messaging her back knowing Kie would assume the worst if she left her on delivered any longer.
