The New York Dream

Danger

"This is amazing" I ran my fingers over the line of never ending guitars in fascination. "How do you leave!"

Noah laughs and sits on one of the silk sofas, "Well Manchester is my home"

"You work there permanently?" I assume, surprised.

"I write there. But I'm going on tour next year" He sends me a lazy smile and I run onto the other free sofa, diving onto it.

"Always wanted to do that" I laugh and lean back as Noah laughs with me.

"So what's up with you and your friends?" He asks

"Umm..you know I can play" I change the convosation quickly and reference to the guitar.

A frown appeared on his face but he brushed it off pretty quickly, "you can?"

I nod and grab the nearest guitar, "may I?" I say nervously

"Of course" He says but is interrupted by his phone ringing, he pulls it out and his face drops, "I have to take this, but help yourself" he mutters and rushes of to the nearest room to his important phone call.

I walk around slowly, even though he has fancy sofas, cool guitars and a stocked full fridge, he has no photos or other ornaments. Really this place is pretty empty. Does he not have tons of friends? What about his family? Does he have a girlfriend? Or maybe a crazy EX girlfriend! Thoughts raced through my mind as I set the guitar down.

"Flo" Noah's sharp voice interrupted my thoughts as I whip around he puts on his leather jacket with a worried look on his face. 

"Everything ok?" I say quietly, unsure what I should do.

"No" He runs his hands through his hair and throws me his phone, I luckily catch it and look down to what he's showing me to a picture of Noah and I leaving the hotel together, we look awfully smitten.

"Shit" i say and throw it back to him. We both are silent for a few moments, unsure of what to say.

"Flo we've got to go"

"Okay, well I can catch the train back to the hotel and.."

"No Flo, it's not really that simple. You need to come with me, you'll be unsafe going back there" He babbles and forces me to put on my jacket.

"Unsafe? What do you mean?" I ask and put on my jacket as he leads me to the door.

"Flo we really have got to go" He says and doesn't let me talk by pushing me outside into the black car thats waiting, well it's no limo. I get pushed into the back seat and Noah follows, the windows are blacked out and the driver drives off straight away.

"What the hell is going on!" I say, louder then intend and Noah fixes his seatbelt.

"I can't explain it all now" He says asking his head, panic filling his eyes.

"Take me back Noah" I plead

"You can't go back there!"

"My friends are there!"

"Flo-"

"NOAH WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON" I shout, and grasp his hands forcing him to look at me.

"Princess" He says quietly, finally meeting my eyes. "We're in danger"