Chapter 1

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3 MONTHS LATER~~~~

"Thanks," Noah says to the taxi driver while handing him a tip. He pops the trunk while Noah walks to get our luggage. I trail behind him while looking around the big city of New York. The smell of gasoline and hot dogs fills my nose. 

"You got it?" I ask Noah. He has all the luggage easily placed in his left arm, and let me tell you im not such a light packer. "Yeah, you can just go tell the movers where you want everything. I'm not a good interior designer." he chuckles. "Haha, alright, thanks." I reply. 

I head over to the commotion around the U-HAUL truck and guide and point to where I wan't certain things. The apartment that me and Noah decided to buy was nice, it was close to where I would be working. I inherited a little bit of money when my mom died, and we paid the rest from working all summer back at home. It also was great for Noah because he was bartending at a local bar down the street, while working with a buddy of his on cars. I don't know why it fascinated him so much, working with a bunch of rusted parts of a car, but if he loved it he should pursue it. It was kinda how I liked to make remixes of new songs and make them my own by mixing them with old music. And I was so lucky because I got to do that everyday now since I worked at the radiostation across town. It was just what I liked, Alternative Music. At first I doubted I would even get a job but Noah came with me and insisted that I had to do it. So I was really surprised when the owner gave me back my mixtape and said he loved it. So now I work every Tuesday- Friday, while Noah works Monday- Thursday, so we only get the weekends together. 

I think I know what your thinking... Are you guys together and if your not then why are you living together? You see, its easier to pay the bills together than trying to struggle on our own. And we've always planned on living together since we were little. And no we are definetely not together...

As the workers started to finish up Noah and I were hungry and needed to eat. 

"You want me to order some chinese or pizza?" I yelled as he going through another box the movers left out. 

"Pizza!" he yelled. I laughed and took the catalog I got from a gas station out, they had a local pizzeria  number in here somewhere. I found it and then ordered a large extra cheesey pizza and a large bottle of root beer. I went into the Noahs room (since we had seperate rooms) and sat on his bed helping him unpack. He glanced up and gave me a small smile. I unzipped his suitcase and took out all   of his clothes, including his underwear but he didn't mind. We've seen  eachother naked since we were 3 and Noah's mom put us in the bath together. When I finished unpacking his clothes I laid back on his bed and watched him unpack the rest. We were in a comfortable silence as he took pictures of us over the years and hung them up. It was funny seeing a guy organize his room. 

"Finally finished.." he sighed and fell back onto the bed onto me. I laughed and squeezed out from underneath him, and laid my head in the crook of his arm. He smelled like he always did: laundry detergent and his axe deoderant. I loved how he smelled. He kissed the top of my head.

"You need help unpacking your things?" he asked. "Ehh, we can do it later after we eat." I suggested. He nodded jumped up and pulled me up with him. Right on time the door rang signaling us that the pizza was here. 

I brought it back to the kitchen and we ate while talking about the new jobs we'd be starting the upcoming week. After we were done he helped me unpack. Things were quieter since the accident between us. I didn't want it to be like this.

I thought back to when I woke up in a daze in a ditch with my Dad dead in the front seat and Noah unconcious in the back. I was a crying mess thinking he was dead. The paramedics looked shocked and so did the cops when they saw the car and then looked at me and saw I was alive. They bombarded me with questions but all I cared about was Noah and if he was alright. I headed in the ambulance with Noah to the hospital and held his hand the whole time, squeezing for dear life that he wouldn't leave me here by myself. When he woke up the next morning the first thing he said was my name, "Alecia?". When he opened his eyes I could've sworn they were glowing purple. But then I blinked and they were back to their beautiful blue. I laid with him the whole day snuggled in his arms until the doctor said it was ok to go home. We took a cab back to my house and the last three months consisted of waking up early, trying to get past my bad nightmares, looking for a great apartment in NY, and me and Noah's weird conversations about how he has went from  my tall lanky bestfriend to a hot hunk of ass. Like seriously, it looks like he has the perfect body, not too much muscle, but the right amount. Its getting scary how he works out too. He does those super hard pull-up thingys like they're nothing, when I can't even do one! Nothing changed with me in those few months at least, besides this annoying migraine I always get. Noah gets worried about it saying he should take me to the Doctor and blablahblah. I hate doctors, half the time they don't know what they're talking about! 

"Alecia??.... Hello earth to Alecia!" Noah says, waving his hands in my face. He must've asked me something when I was out of it. "Huh?" I replied. He chuckled "Are you alright? Its like whenever I try to talk to you your always daydreamin.." he says. I scratch the back of my neck, and look out the window all the way down the street where all you can see is the bright lights: red, yellow, blue.  

"Your thinking about the accident aren't you?" he asks moving closer to me and pulling me in a hug. "I know , I gotta get over it, it's just you know, those nightmares really get to me." I say inhaling through my lungs, the tightness strecthing my chess. 

"I'm here, you can talk to me ," he pulls away holding me arms width and looking into my eyes. "I'll protect you.. I promise." he finishes with a little smile tugging at his beautiful mouth. 

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HEY guys sorry I didn't really know where to end it , so i just did it there. I'll be going to Naples for the weekend so I'll try to post more either before or after i go.

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picture to the right is Alecia>>>>

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