Why We Fell in Love

Chapter Thirty

Noah's POV

"Hey," I say, watching Abby walk downstairs in her pajamas. And by pajamas, they were short athletic shorts with a baggy shirt which I'm guessing is Jagger's.

"So you're making conversation with me now?" she snaps, walking into the kitchen. Damn, is she menstruating? I follow her into the kitchen anyways.

"Abby, don't be like that," I say, taking a seat on the kitchen counter.

She rolls her eyes," I'm not starting a fight with you."

I smirk," I know you're not mad at me. If you were, you would've gotten that tattoo removed when you had the chance. And you know I'm right but you don't want to admit it."

"I know you're an idiot," she smiles before walking back to the staircase.

"Okay, okay. I'm trying here," I say.

She glares at me," congrats. If only you did that ten months ago."

With that she storms back upstairs. Well damn. She's feistier than ever... I like it. Next thing I knew, Jagger walks downstairs shirtless. Does he not know what a shirt is? Everyone knows you have an eight pack. Get over it.

"Hey brother," I greet as he takes a seat on the couch. "Whatcha up to today?"

He feels my forehead," who are you and what did you do to my brother?" he asks as I roll my eyes. "I'm planning on taking Abby out on a dinner date."

"Where're you going?" I ask.

"None of your business," he says, flipping through channels on the TV.

I sigh," I know I've been an ignorant dick in the past but I just want to help a brother out. Abby has never been the easiest to handle and I wanted to give you some pointers."

"Like what?" he says, interested in my advice.

I smirk," well whatever you're doing tonight, she likes when you completely talk about yourself and your interests only. I know it sounds weird but she digs it."

He nods at what I'm saying. Man, and to think he went to Yale.

"And if its a fancy dinner, she loves when you feed stuff to her," I say. She hates that. "Like maybe help her drink her wine or something. I don't know, but be romantic about it... Oh! And make those stupid corny jokes. She'll seem bored of it but she loves it on the inside."

"Why are you doing this?" he asks.

"Because I know I've been such a jerk to you in the past and you deserved none of that." I fake smile. "You're my brother and we have to get along. So prep for your date big guy."

"I'm trusting you bro," he says, getting up as Abby comes down.

"I'm going back to my house," she says, looking at the both of us.

"Wait, Abs, do you want to go out for dinner tonight?" Jagger asks as Abby shrugs.

"Sure," she says. This will be great.

"I'll pick you up at eight," he says before they kiss. Ah, that stung a bit. "I love you."

"I love you too," she smiles. And that broke me. Love? They love each other? But they've been dating for like... A day. Oh wait. I was only here for a day. How long have they been dating for them to say I love you? Well, since they're in love, it just makes this ten times better.

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Abby's POV

Since its July and it's hot as fuck, I went with a black skater dress with lace at the top. I curled my hair, my new ombré hair, and had neutral makeup on. I slip on my black wedges and I'm done. My conscience keeps telling me that this is wrong because Noah's back in town but I keep pushing the voice to the side. Who cares if Noah's back? He left me.