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𝗠𝗘𝗟𝗢𝗗𝗬 𝗖𝗥𝗢𝗪𝗡𝗦 didn't have the best life. She had two deadbeat parents, her father was addicted to gambling-her...
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THE book Noah gave me was actually really good. I was so lost inside the plot that I didn't even realize the plane took off.
Although...the plot was most likely not why he read it.
The smut in this shit is fucking amazing.
After our weird conversation-Noah didn't speak to me again. He was quiet as he typed away on his phone. I, of course, opened the book and started reading.
My anxiety was going through the roof but the moment the smell of the book hit my nose-I was lost in a fictional reality. A reality I, once again, didn't want to leave.
I couldn't really focus on the words though-so much was running through my mind. I wanted Noah to open up to me. That way, he wouldn't be such a fucking asshole to me.
He has his moments, yes. But they are just moments. They go away as fast as they come.
For some reason...I didn't feel any hatred towards him anymore. I've been here for almost a week. I've hated him since, but the moment he shows even the tiniest bit of kindness...that hatred floods away.
It's weird..
"What the.." I whisper, looking up from the book and over at Noah. "You have me a book where their plane crashes?" I asked. He looked at me-his face showed nothing.
"Just keep reading." He said-looking back down at his phone.
I glare at him-looking back down at the book. My eyes tracing over the bold words. My eyes widened-"holy shit." I whisper.
"See? They're fine. Stop complaining and read." Noah spoke. I rolled my eyes-closing the book and standing up. He looked at me. "Where are you going?" He asked.
"Your energy is making it hard for me to read. I'm going to a different seat." I say.
He rolled his eyes and I started walking to the back of the plane-sitting at a seat next to the window. I couldn't help but look outside of it. We were above the clouds-the sun was setting. The lights from the buildings looked so beautiful.
We were so fucking high though.
I tear my eyes away from the beautiful, but scary, view-looking back down at my book and reading once again.
