Richelle walked into the studio.
Her eyes were red from the crying she done all night.
Her parents were getting divorced, and all she needed was to talk to her boyfriend Noah.
She entered studio - A, instantly spotting him chatting with Abi.
They'd gotten very close recently, but she trusted Noah.
After she put her bag away she walked up to Noah.
"Noah, can I talk to you?" She asked, pursing her lips. "Alone?" She added.
Noah sighed.
"Richelle I'm chatting with Abi can you please wait?" He asked, annoyed slightly.
She always seemed to interrupt when he was talking to Abi.
"I really need to talk to you..." She mumbled, running a hand through her hair.
"Well you can wait" he said, more harshly than before.
"Noah please" she said, her eyes watering.
She just needed someone to talk to, can't he see that?
"Why are you being so clingy! I'm trying to talk to Abi, so can you leave me alone for at least 5 minutes!" He snapped, rolling his eyes.
"Why are you so desperate to talk with Abi... I'm your girlfriend and I need you right now" she choked out.
She may have been overreacting, but she was upset right now, she was angry, confused, and stressed with everything going on at home.
"I'm talking to Abi because she isn't being clingy and annoying like you!" He yelled.
Tears immediately fell out of her eyes.
This is not what she needed this morning.
"Richelle I-" he started, his face softening realising what he's done.
"No. Don't" she cut him off, shaking her head and biting her lip.
Abi had a little smirk on her face while the rest of A troupe looked at the two.
Richelle grabbed her dance bag and speed walked out of the studio, walking to studio B.
Noah sighed, instantly following her.
"Richelle!" He called out.
She was balling by now, she stopped in her tracks.
Yes she was mad at him, but she was a mess right now, and she needed him.
She basically fell into his arms, crying into his chest.
Noah frowned, he couldn't stand seeing her like this, and he's even more upset... At himself that he's apart of the reason.
"Shhh" he muttered, moving some of her hair out of her face and kissing her forehead while hugging her tightly.
"Princess I'm so sorry for my outburst I don't know what I was thinking" he mumbled into her hair, as she continued cry into his chest.
He could tell there were tear stains, but he didn't care.
"That-that's not it. My-my parents- a-are getting a-a Di-di-divorce" she choked out before crying more.
He instantly felt even more guilty, he yelled at her while all that was happening.
He's so stupid... He thought to himself.
"Ritchie I swear everything will work out in the future, it'll be tough at first but you're strong and you'll get through it, and I'll be there every second of the way" he whispered to her, continuing to hug her, letting her cry it all out into his chest.
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