dirty little secrets

how could you

Jaquies pov:
Immediately after Michelle's call, I grabbed my keys and rushed to noahs house. I don't care how late it is, I want to hear this from noah.

I won't settle unless I do.

Michelle can be so manipulative and such a liar, but there's a part of me that does believe what she's saying. She sounded pretty genuine on the phone.

I don't know what I would do if I found out that it was true.

As I pull up just outside of noahs house, I rush out of the car and towards the front door. I can't help but notice that my hands are shaking as the feeling of anger takes over my body.

I see that the house is in darkness, as it should be at this time, so clearly, I'm going to have to wake up noah.

I begin to bang loudly on the front door, ringing the doorbell a few times, too.

"Noah! Open the fucking door!" My anger takes over.

I continue to make noise as loud as possible until the lights in his bedroom turn on.

He pushes open the window slightly to see me standing there. He furrows his brows as he then says this, "jaquie..? What are you doing here?"

"Let me in noah! We need to talk!" I shout up to him as he stands in the window.

I watch as the window then slams shut, and a few moments later, the locks begin to clatter on the other side of the door until he finally opens it.

I quickly barge past him, letting myself in as soon as the door opens.

"Noah, what the hell!?" I begin to shout.

"Why would you do this to me!? You know I hate that bitch!"

"I mean, it's awful that you would do this in the first place but with her!?" I continue.

"Woah, woah, woah, jaquie slow down." He quickly shuts me down.

He steps closer to me, a confused look on his face. "What have I done?"

I roll my eyes, turning away from him and looking around the room, "You seriously don't know?" I scoff.

He shakes his head, "No. I don't. Now slow down and explain." He says, placing his hands on my shoulders.

I take a deep sigh before beginning to explain, "I just got a call from michelle." I tell him.

"Michelle?" He quickly questions me.

"Why would michelle call you so late?"

I continue, "She was in tears, I mean sobbing, she told me that the two of you slept together." I say.

He instantly looks startled by that as he takes a step back.

"She also told me that she's pregnant... with your baby."

His eyes widen as I finish telling him the story, "She told you what!?" I watch as he becomes slightly paranoid.

"That did not happen! Jaquie, I wouldn't sleep with michelle if she was the last person on earth!" He makes me chuckle slightly.

"And pregnant? Trust me, if she is, that baby isn't mine."

I feel a huge relief knowing that what michelle said isn't true. I believe noah Iver her anyway. But now I'm furious that she's even done this, and I have so much anger towards her.

"She texted me after I hung up and said it happened at her party the other week." I tell him.

He shakes his head, "she's such a fucking liar! I didn't leave the living room all night!"

"She's such a bitch." He mumbles.

"Noah, why would she do this?" I ask him, standing completely still as I begin to think about it.

He then tells me this, "I don't know. I really don't know..."