11) Peter, I'll Run Away With You

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"So, are you two together now?" I asked, crossing my arms and narrowing my eyes with a smirk.

"Psh, no. I just... I just went to his room to see if you were there, and he... he... You know what, fuck you. I can make out with whoever I want to make out with." Noelle huffed.

"I can't take you seriously with sex hair." I laughed, noticing how messy her hair actually was. "You know, you can always tell me the truth. I'm not going to make fun of you or discourage you or anything."

"Okay, maybe I enjoyed making out with Jack a little." Noelle said, not looking me in the eyes.

"A little?" I raised my eyebrows, a smirk playing on my lips.

"Okay, a lot. I enjoyed making out with Jack a lot and I really hope we're together now. There, are you happy that I just confessed my emotions to you?" Noelle snapped, crossing her arms and lying back on the bed with a huff.

"Of course.. I couldn't be more pleased." I smiled, grinning even wider as she flicked me off and then turned away from me. Only to roll back over seconds later with a question on her face.

"Well, what about you and Alex? Have a romantic time at Universal?" Her light orange eyebrows raised high, motioning towards the many bags of souvenirs I had draped around my shoulders.

"Yes, we had a great time, if you must know. It was absolutely..." I trailed off, searching for some word that could begin to describe my experience with Alex. "Magical. It was just magical."

"Magical, huh? That's usually what people say after, you know, they do it." Noelle  joked, earning a nice pillow round her head from me.

"Well, we didn't get even remotely close to what you and Jack did." I laughed, which only caused Noelle to stick her tongue out at me.

"Yeah, well you two better catch up fast." Noelle said, laughing.

I opened my mouth to reply, but was cut off by the door to our hotel room slinging open. Kayla strode in, making her appearance very known. "Hi, babes." She said, stretching out every syllable like rubber.

"Can we help you?" Noelle asked snappishly, which I quickly narrowed my eyes too. Be nice, my glare said. She narrowed her eyes back in response, and turned back towards Kayla with a sickeningly fake smile.

"Just wanted to hang out with my two best friends ever." She said, jumping on the bed with Noelle, who immediately rolled away from her. I stifled a laugh, knowing Noelle was holding in a groan with all her might. Kayla glanced over at me. "So what were you two talking about?"

"Oh just Noelle's-"

"Lack of a love life. I'm completely hopeless. I believe I'll end up alone for the rest of my life." Noelle cut me off, her lip curling up into a snarl. I giggled, flashing her a smile that reeked of preformed innocence.

"Oh, Noelle, you aren't going to end up alone! Some guy is going to come and see you for how absolutely gorgeous you are, and sweep you off your feet." Kayla said gushingly.

"Wow, um, well thanks, Kayla." Noelle replied back to her. I sat folded up at the foot of the bed, right where Noelle's feet were resting. She propped them into my lap and wiggled her pale, freckled toes at me.

"Paint them." She ordered, fumbling in the nightstand and then tossing me a bottle of purple nail polish. I groaned a little bit, faking a pout. "Come on, Picasso. I haven't got all day. We do have  a concert to go to tonight."

"Alright, alright. I'm doing it, jeez. Then I need a nap before this rage tonight. I'm so exhausted from our excursion to Universal has drained me of every vital amount of energy I've got." I explained while skillfully maneuvering the brush around Noelle's toenails.

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