Last First Date

Part 3. Coincidence is just a coincidence

Note:
I really liked to rite this part! Here things are getting interesting and we can get to know Noah a little bit closer!

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- AAhhhh fuuuck - I groaned hearing my phone buzzing and causing my head an unbearable ache, I pressed my pillow up on it and dug my face into sheets, but the phone had no intention of stopping and I opened my eyes which were too heavy. I reached my hand for the phone willing to kill the person on the other end. When I saw the ID, at first I can't believe my eyes - it was Noah

- Yes? - I asked still not being sure that it wasn't a dream or my drunk delirious
- Hi, good morning? I hope I haven't just woken you up? - his voice was cheerful and I glanced at my phone realising it was already 12 pm

- No, no I'm up. Have something happened, excuse me? - I pointed trying to hide my yawn

- No, actually, I-um- wanted to come around and take my stuff, if it's okay with you and you're not like busy- um- with some date? - Noah asked, there's was something off about his voice and I was really disappointed that he didn't call to beg me to come back
- Well, yup, it's fine, I don't have a date- um- today

- Fine, then I'll be at your's in half an hour- bye - and he hung up before I could answer

I have no clue what was happening the second day in a row, because it was almost three month since I saw the guy last time. He never tried to reach for me or even get his stuff back, there weren't a lot actually: some clothes, his mug, several notebooks. I put it all into the wardrobe carefully, hoping he left it because he was considering coming back, apparently it wasn't like that any more.
I tried to relax in bed and think everything over, why did he decide to take his things today? Was it somehow connected with the fact that we saw each other at the club yesterday? Why of all people on this planet I was the only one who was suffering? When would it finish?
But my thoughts were interrupted with a new ring from my phone, it was my sister, she was 3 years older than me and we had awful relationship when we were kids, but the older we grew the better we started to understand each other and now we had very deep connection, she knew almost everything about me and it was the same with her life. I answered the phone:
- Hi, Leah

- Good afternoon, loosaahhh - she sang and chuckled - are you still slipping? Olly it's midday, when did you go to bed yesterday? Did you stay up late?

- Ohh, please, stop it, my head's killing me and I have 15 minutes to get ready before Noah comes over... - I stopped waiting for her reaction

- Noah? What do you mean? Have you made up or summat?

- No, actually, but he decided it's a great day to take his stuff back, after one month of complete ignoring my existence - I sighed out before standing up and heading to the bathroom

- Well, uh, I'm sorry, Olly, however I think you should let it go, you say it's been month and it's time for moving on- she sighed- I love you, even if I don't tell it to you quite often, I really care and it looks like this boy really gets on you

- Thanks, Leah, I do love you too, but I don't care about him, and I've never cared

- You care

- I don't! - I cried out and it was tremendous mistake case my head hurt me even worse- please, Leah, I don't really have time now but I do appreciate your worrying, however I gotta go