Michael x Noah 🙏

18. ~Uh Oh~

Michaels pov:
Noah let me know that he had a meeting this morning, so I expected him not to be there when I woke up.
Ding
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Ding
Ding.
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Din-
Shut up! Jesus!
I grab my phone and see a few texts from my dad. Uh oh.
Wait, I swore I blocked him. What the fuck?,
I hesitate to open the messages.
After a few minutes, I open them.

William 🖕🏻💣 A.
W: Michael, we'll all wanted to come visit you. (6:11am)
W: Michael. You know it's very rude to ignore your father.
W: Michael Terrence Afton. Answer your goddamn phone!
W: I know you saw these!
(8:19am)

What the hell is his problem? I was literally sleeping. And how the fuck did he get my number again?
What is I just don't answer his texts? Then he won't know my address. Then he can't come over.
He only wants to "visit" me because he's bored not having anyone to be his personal punching bag.
I'm not going through any of his shit again.
Does he realize how stupid he is? And my mother? She's probably just as bored as him. They could never hurt their sweet little princess.
At least Elizabeth doesn't hate me. She is actually pretty sweet. She knows I killed C.C. I did it right in front of her. But for some reason, she didn't run away. She didn't yell. She didn't hide from me. She helped me. She was only 6 too.
I miss her. I wouldn't mind seeing her again.

Okay. It's official. That bitch William can literally read my mind. Right after I think about Liz, I get a text.

William 🖕🏻💣 A.
W: Elizabeth wants to see you. She won't shut the fuck up about it.

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Okay. Okay. Okay. Maybe they could come here. Just for Liz thought. And they will not be staying the night. I don't give a fuck if they get drunk. I'll keep Liz here and have Noah kick their asses outside.
I'll ask Noah about it when he gets back.

Noah's pov:
"Any questions about this mission?" I ask, even though I've talked about this mission before."
"Everyone is-" Alex beings.
"Nope? Cool. Everyone out." I say, purposely interrupting him.

I pack up my stuff and walk out to my car. I start driving home.

I step inside my house and go to my room, opening the door and seeing Michael with a cat.
Oh, I forgot Michael likes cats. It's cute. Wait... WHERE THE FUCK DID HE GET A CAT?
I put my fingers in the bridge of my nose and fully open the door.
"Michael-" I sigh.
"Oh, hi Noah! I have something to ask you." He says, standing up and grabbing my left hand.
"If it's about that cat-"
"No- no. It's much much different." He says.
"Uh... okay?" I say, him leading me to the bed, making me sit next to him. I can't tell if he's happy or what. He's acting different.
"This is your house, I only live here, so I need to ask before I just go on with this." He begins. Well. This will be interesting.
"William and Clara want to visit..." that sentence alone makes me know that's not happening.
"I know, I know they are bad people but I really wanna see Elizabeth... I don't know if I ever will again..." he continues. "Please. Just a half a day. I need to see her. I feel bad." I looking into his blue eyes, I know he knows this is a horrible idea, but he really just wants to see her sister.
It's like how I don't want my sister to never talk to me again. I can't say no.
"Michael... you know this is a horrible idea, right?" I say, trying to make sure this is what he wants.
"Yes, i already had a whole run down in my head of what's gonna happen." He says, "please Noah..."
I sigh.
"Fine. But if they lay a hand or even say one wrong thing, they are out of my house."
I watch his eyes light up. It makes my heart happy and, yet again, break for him.
I love seeing him genuinely happy, but I also start to think on why anyone would hurt him in my head, once again.

Michael hugs me, making me spam back into life and hug him back.
"Thank you. I love you Noah." Michael says. He pecks me on the lips with a kiss and goes back to hugging me.

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