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Noble POV
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"Bye Noble. I'll see you next week for our appointment." My therapist said as I walked out of her office and towards my car.

It's been 2 weeks since I've been out of the  hospital. This therapy was for my hearing, I'm currently wearing a hearing aid as for the time being I'm completely deaf in my right ear but can hear some in my other one. Sheila says its to early to know if my hearing will come back completely.

It's also been 2 weeks since I last saw Justin. I now have a restraining order against him. Anthony and Mel were nice enough to go get some off my things from the house once shared with him.

As for Anthony and I....

He's keeping his distance or rather I am. What kind of woman would I be if I just jumped into a relationship with him. Why would he want to be in a relationship with me anyway. I have burn marks. One particularly on majority of the right side of my face. I don't even think he's really even attracted to me. *sighs

I really think that he was playing bout that babymama stuff , first I was fat, now I'm fat and ugly. (* I am really against body shaming and think everyone holds beauty. Just as well I am not trying to make fun of burn victims. This is just for the plot of my story.)

Breaking out of my thoughts I make my way into Mel's apartment where I happen to be staying until I can get on my feet.

"Sugar Tits I'm home." I yell walking through the doorway,

I know she's in the kitchen because she is always cooking. Smell good as shit in here too.

She must not of heard me for when I walked into the kitchen I caught her in a very compromising position with Anthony's friend Melvin.

"Daaaaaaamn daddy!!" Mel's high voice yells out.

I don't even stick around. I quickly make my way up to my room.

Finally being able to shut out the noise being made downstairs, I make quick work of getting out of my clothes and make my way into my bathroom.

Stepping into the shower I proceed to wash my body while my thoughts drift off to the last time I saw Anthony.

What he said to me really hurt me and now when we get around each other it's really awkward.

Shaking my thoughts I proceed to wash all the soap off of my body then grab my big fluffy towel before walking into my room.

I do a quick pat down before tying the towel around my hair turban style so I can air dry. I prefer to dry this way.

"Damn..."

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Anthony POV

Things between me and No have been stressed.

That's the main reason why I came over to Mel's house, to apologize to her  for what I said to her 2 weeks ago after she got out of the hospital.

Flashback....

"So what's up Saint? You can't answer your phone no more?" My main hoe Brittany said starting to erk my nerves. She had only been over my house for 5 mins and already she was starting to be irritating. 

"I wasn't in need of your services, nor did I feel like offering mine so why in the hell would I call let alone answer the phone for you?" I say to her with an attitude.

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