Sorry for taking so long to write... you know... ANYTHING. I've been so caught up in everything, ya know, final projects, reading my friends stories on wattpad, chores, and just other stuff. I would just like to that everybody whos read my story! It means so much going on everyday and seeing what yall have to say. This chapter's going to be somewhat long, because you know, i was being so mean with chapter 8 ;P
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Chapter [9]
Noah's jaw dropped, and he laughed, punching me in the arm he said "You shouldn't tease me like that Lee. Not cool." I laughed at him, shocing him back, It's been forever since he last called me Lee, it was just some stupid nickname that I didn't let anybody else call me. "You know I hate that name." I huffed. He smirked and wrapped me in a hug, "Gah. I know. But you loooove me so I'm aloud to call you, Lee." I looked up at him, and pulled back from him and backed up into the counter, giving him my iciest scowl. "It sounds like a dude's name." he sighed and gave me his, you-are-being-idiotic look. Suddenly I had an idea. And I turned on my I'm-uber-evil look (we were having somekind of, funny-face-fest). and began to swing open his cabnets.
"Lisey what are you doing?!" Noah asked me, sounding scared but I could hear the amusement in his voice. I finally found it. I pulled out the small box and shoved it in his face. "CHOCOLATE!" we both screamed together. I'd known it was in there somewhere, I'd found it when me and Noah used to make cookies and then pork out because we thought we deserved them. "How'd you remember these? They're so old." Noah said, plopping one in his mouth. "They arn't rotten-old, just... forgotten-old, and I dunno, I just... remembered from when I forced you to make cookies with me." He sighed, "That was a year ago, Lee." I smirked at him, "Well... I have a good memory, don't hate." I stuck me toungue out at him and he attempted to pinch it. "That would hurt!" I whined and smacked his chest then continued nomming on my chocolate.
"So are you going toDonna Rullie's party? It could be our BFF aniversary." He teased and poked my arm. I smiled, "Yup I'm going, how 'bout you?" I smiled, we were in the living room now, pecking at the popcorn and chocolate, both of us had a red gatorade, yummy combo. He shrugged and shoved a handfull of popcorn into his mouth. "You should go! You brought it up anyways, I just figured you were going." He smirked at me and chewed, "I'm going, I'm just not sure if I can take care of you when you get hungover this time." "I'm not a drunk!" I responded quickly then scowled at him. He put up his hands innocently and and smirked, "I wasn't calling you one. I know, you rarely drink, but usually at Donna's partys you get drunk, I think she spikes your vodka."
I was about to continue protesting when I noticed, "How do you spike an already pure achoholic drink with achohol?" He grinned evilly "There are ways." I threw my head back and laughed at him- nearly knocking the popcorn over with my leg. "Even you the future famous molester of our innocent city can't do that." I smirked at him. His jaw dropped, faking a shocked look, "I thought you knew me better, I want to be a priest, not a molester! Actually... They're kind of the same thing so...." I slapped his arm. "That was baaaaad." I told him, utterly shocked by the comment, "And you sound like a sheeeeeeep." He mocked. I gave a little Hmph. And punched his shoulder weakly.
"So why can't you take care of me if I get hungover?" He rubbed the back of his neck nervously and ignored the question looking downwards. "Noah. You better spill," I persisted. "Um... Well... I'm kind of, going... With... Sombody..." I tackled him before he even finished the word, I was pinning him to the arm of the chair. "You- You have a date?!" I screamed at him. He smirked, "Jealous?" He joked. "Seriously who is it?! How long have you guys been going out?!" I said smacking him. "I Asked her out-" "Wo-Wo-Wow. You asked her out?!" I gasped. This was shocking me more than it should've, why did I care? Was I jealous like he said? No. I couldn't be.
"Somewhat. She mentioned that party, how she didn't have a date, I said she didn't need one, but she was basically begging my to ask her with her eyes. Don't worry, Lise, it doesn't mean anything, She's just one of those prissy attention hogs. And she's one of the few girls who... you know, believes that I don't have STDs and, well, I haven't been with anybody for a while..." He looked away nervously when he said the last sentence. It hurt me. Somehow. Somewhere deep down. But still... It hurt.
I covered my odd emotions easily, "You know what. No. You're such a pervert." I laughed and stood off of him. "Does that bother you?" He teased from below me, "Not nearly as much as it should," I replied and sprawled across the loveseat oposite the couch we'd been sitting on. I relaxed and ignored his babbling about school work. I wasn't trying to be mean, I was just tired. I closed my eyes slowly and drifted into sleep...
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I'd dreampt of the party that night.
Multi-coloured streamers strewn across the cieling, balloons on the floor, music blasted from every inch of the house, and the lights were all dimed. People were grinding on each other, this way and that. And then suddenly I found Noah, with... some girl. He had her pinned up against a wall, flirting girls up as I'd seen him do many times before, it came to him so easily to him. Then all of a sudden, he kissed her, a passionate kiss. I could tell he meant it, he was leaning in, deepening the kiss with every second, feeling up and down her side, from thigh to breast, she had her skinny fingers all over him, and I mean all over feeling his abs, exactly where I'd felt them, making the same patterns with her fingers.
Then, creepily, her fingers legnthened, turning into, black hairy stick-like things, she was all of a sudden, one of those creatures with spider legs and a human torso, her pail blonde hair went grey and her tan became white, Noah was still enthralled with her lips, he was kissing a monster. Slowly her eight legs sneakily wrapped a web around him closing him in, I ran up next to the egg to sneak a look in where out of a crack in it I saw her bite into his neck like a vampire and suck the youth and beauty out of him, his dark hair greyed while hers regained colour. His skin became a deadly purple-tinted white, and hers tanned so beautifully, her eight legs disapeared into two human ones again and his collapsed underneath him...
She'd murdered my Noah...
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- k.
