Chapter 2 (Pt.2)

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{Madeline's Pov}

"Are you okay?" I nod "Okay,"

The music is so loud, I could still hear it.

WAOH WAOH WAOH, I'M FALLING SO I'M TAKING MY TIME ON MY RIIIIIIIIIDE. SO I'M TAKING MY TIME ON MY RIIIIIIIIIDE.
TAKING MY TIME ON MY RIIIIIIIIIDE. TAKING MY TIME ON MY RIIIIIIIIIDE.

Noah pulls me in close, and we start dancing. His arms feel good around me, like I fit in them perfectly. We start dancing around the room. Why does this feel so nice? I don't like Noah in the slightest, or do I?

Then the music stops, another one, I don't recognise it, but either way, me and Noah stay dancing.

After about 30 minutes of dancing he brings me back down stairs. We part ways and I go back to Haiven and Xavier, and he goes back to Lacey, Tyler and Jackson.

"What the hell Noah, I'm your girlfriend, not her. You don't just leave for half an hour with her, and come back, looking like you two just made out or something!" It was Lacey, yelling at Noah. The music had stopped and all eyes were on them.

"I.....I'm sorry Lacey. I.... don't know why I did that. Sorry," Noah was staggering, looking for words.

"Yeah, well I won't have to put up with you any more and maybe you can go dance with Madeline Woodrow some more, because we're done," Lacey screams at Noah. She turns and storms out the door.

Everyone stands in shocked silence, but the music comes back on. Eventually people start dancing again. Noah avoids the crowds and heads upstairs.

"Ummm.... I'll be back in a minute," I let go of Xavier and Haiven and go to find Noah.

He's up on the 3rd floor. I push open the door and he's sitting on the edge of his bed, head in his hands. I tip-toe over and place a hand over his shoulder. He jumps about 10 feet in the air, but when he saw it was me he calmed down.

"I'm sorry," I whisper.

"What about?" Noah lifts his head out of his hands.

"I'm the cause of you and Lacey breaking up. If I hadn't of stayed up here with you then, mabey you and Lacey wouldn't have broken up,"

"It's not your fault, she's just jealous. Anyway I was planning on breaking up with her anyway," I heard his voice break a few times during that sentence.

I nod my head and go to leave? "Stay, please," it was Noah.

I walk back over and sit next to him. We sit like that for ages, not talking, until I start to fall asleep, and Noah lays me down on his bed, and he lays next to me.

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