"S**t stay here" Arthur says to you and Charlotte, giving you a light kiss on your forehead to reassure you before running out to see what had happened. Your other brother followed a few seconds later, after kissing his girlfriend. You pulls your legs into your chest and hide your face in between them, as Charlotte wake to the back wall, furthest away from the door.
You hear shouts getting louder and footsteps heading towards the kitchen. Footsteps that you would always recognise. Footsteps that stopped right in front of where you were huddled.
"Get up, get up now" You hear from a dusterstes British voice above, but still you don't remove your head still having the comfort that Noah couldn't see your emotions.
"Lia, please get up. He has a gun!" Charlotte says, as calmly as she could but you knew she was scared. No-one could be calm when there are in a room with a crazy lunatic with a gun, trying to kidnap someone. Once her words had truly sunk in, and you realised what she had said and froze, once again the feeling that you had not fully felt in months came back. Scared.
You slowly remove your head, and look up at Noah stood there. His brunette fluffy hair exactly as you remembered, and his brown eyes that once were full of love for you, but now full of anger. Your eyes travelled down his body seeing he was dressed in a white shirt the top 2 buttons undone with a jacket over the top, a normal outfit for him. And in his hand, the gun.
Your eyes dart across the room, looking at anything except him when you see your three brother enter the kitchen. You let out a sigh of relief but quickly realise Noah had the gun pointed at Charles' chest.
"Lia, stay there, don't come close." Charles says, looking at you, pleading with you. He knew you well, probably the best out of anyone. So he knew you what you would do.
You scramble to your feet quickly and grab onto Noah's arm. "I'm up! Please leave him alone!" You beg, holding onto his arm yet he ignores you.
"Shut up Charles!" Noah shouts at him.
"Noah! Please, leave him alone. Don't hurt him." You say, putting yourself in between the gun and Charles.
"Lia what are you doing?" Charles whispers into your ear, before Arthur pulls you out the way. Once your out of Arthur's grip you grab onto Noah's arm again.
"Noah, please leave him alone! Ill come with you! You say, looking up into his eyes, when he looks down into yours and places his empty hand pulling your chin up.
"Let's go then." He says, placing the gun inside his jacket, presumably in a pocket. He then grabs your arm with his hand and pulls you along with him.
"What Lia what are you doing? Don't go with him!" Charles says, trying to follow you but gets stopped by Arthur and Lorenzo.
"No! I'm not letting her leave with him." Was the last thing you heard before you were out of the house walking down the drive to wherever Noah was taking you.
"Please let go your hurting me Noah." You say quietly and he moved his hand from your arm to holding your hand.
"Thank you." You whisper and you hear a shout from the door.
"Lia!" Charles shouts.
You look back at him and you mouth something to him. Stay here.
"Hurry up!" He whispers to you, as he was trying not to create any attention to you both. You were now walking along the street towards what you had recognised as his car.
"Get in" Noah said roughly, having already opened the door. Once you were inside the car he shut the door and wakes round to his door.
He quickly began driving off, and you knew that Charles will have already called the police.
"Put these on" Noah said, handing you sunglasses. You quickly put them on, still scared of what his plan was, and the fact he still had a gun.
"Why?" You ask, curious. But you get no answer.
30 minutes later you had left Monaco and were now driving through a private road in France. You had no clue where you were driving too.
During the whole drive, you had stared out of the door window not wanting to look at Noah, not wanting him to know you were scared. But once the smell of smoke floats over to you.
To get some fresh air in, you go to open the window a bit then realise he's probably locked the window.
"Can you open the window a bit more?" You ask, expecting him not to but to your surprise he does. But as he does, he speeds up driving going a lot over the speed limit.
You glance over and see that you were driving at 120 mph.
You close your eyes, scared of his dangerous driving and without realising you end up falling asleep.
You wake up 3 hours later and see the car isn't moving and it was dark outside. You look across and see Noah sat there silently. You then look outside and see you were parked outside a hotel.
"Why are we here?" You ask, looking across at Noah.
"We are staying here for the night." He says with no emotion.
"O-okay" You reply. A hotel in the middle of nowhere with your ex who had a gun. What could possibly go wrong?
He looks over to you, and you look away from his gaze. You feel his hand pull your face to his and he leans in.
"Once we get out, your going to be my girlfriend and not let them suspect anything do you understand?"
You nod, and try to looks away from his eyes. He unlocks the door and you both get out. You stand waiting whilst he gets a suitcase out of the car and begin shivering. He looks at you and laughs slightly before putting his jacket on. He pulls the suitcase behind him and wraps his arm around your waist pulling you into him.
You walk towards the hotel door as you admire how big and luxurious the hotel was. As you go to enter, Noah pulls you back slightly.
"Don't forget to smile, babe" he whispers into your ear adding the ending to be mean. You roll your eyes as he opens the door for you to enter. You enter and fake smile at him as he wraps his arm around you once again.
"Hello, I have a room under Brandon." He says.
"Ah yes here you are, 1 night correct?"
"Yes that's right"
"Okay, here's your key and it's room 116"
"Great thank you so much"
You smile at the receptionist and walk off to the stairs with Noah.
|| authors note ~ dramaaa hope you enjoyed this part 🧡 ||
