Shhh. Just. Be happy.

I climbed softly out of Noah's bed, careful not to awake him. He was snoring softly, his gem blue eyes were closed and his blond hair was tousled over his pillow. I pulled my graphic-tee and pulled in on. I ran my fingers through my hair and put on the rest of my clothes on.

I pulled on my socks and searched for my shoes. Oh where oh where did those shoes go?

"Mister shoes," I whispered.

The bed mattress springs groaned. I froze and I look up. Noah had rolled over.

I breath a sigh of relief. I found my shoes from under the bed and hold them in my hands. I open Noah's bedroom door and slither through his house. I head down the stairs and walked through the modern day living room. The house seems eerie with no lights on. But I was used to it.

I was about to head into the hallway and out the front door, when I heard voices.

"Jim," a female voice said, "that was a great dinner. But we stayed out a little late. Do you think Noah had dinner?"

"Don't worry hun, he's fine. He probably spent the night hanging out with his friends and eating pizza here. Maybe you should worry about the mess," a masculine voice (Jim?) replied.

Well, Noah spent the night with someone but I'm not his friend. And we did a little more then 'hang out'. A lot more.

I have no where to go. I don't know the other exits. Not even the kitchen.The voices got closer and I hid behind a fern. The pair walked right passed my fern and headed into the living room I breath a sigh of relief and headed towards the door.

Right when I opened the door I heard a high-pitched scream. Behind me putting up her coat, was Ms.Daniels was froze.

Well, fuck.

"Honey, whats going on?" Mr. Daniels says running in.

I must have been quiet a sight in my ripped black tights, my jean shorts, my high-topped red sneakers, my graphic-tee, no bra and my purple and blonde bed head hair, by the looks of there expressions.

After a really long pause I decide I should speak, "Hey, Mr.& Ms. Daniels. I was just leaving. Me and Noah fell asleep doing math." What a lie.

"Oh. Kay. Liliana" When Ms.Daniels spoke it sounded as though she believed me. Her kind heart-shaped face was lines of old age smiled at me.

"Make sure it doesn't happen again," Mr. Daniels says. With a grumpy pinched expression Mr. Daniels glares at me.

"It wont," I said positive. I wasn't coming back to this house. I just hit it and quit it.

Just as I was backing away to the door, footsteps approached us.

There was Noah, in nothing but a blanket around his waist. I curse under my breath. Noah's expression was alert as he came in. When he spotted us, his face went blank and then tomato red. "Hey Mom."

Mr. Daniels expression turned happy. Ms. Daniels turned sour as she glared at me.

I decided to break the silence again.

"Well, this has been fun but I have things to do. Noah I'll see you around. Peace."

I flung the front door open and ran out. What an awkward situation. But again it wasn't my first time running into the parents. AH, the experiences. I smiled. Tomorrow at school would be funny.

I grabbed my ipod from my back pocket, put on my earphones, and put shuffle. I headed to my house, which was only a few blocks away when, Do it now Remember it Later by Sleeping with Sirens came on. I started to sing along.