Until I Met You (UNDER RECONSTRUCTION)

Chapter 22

A/N: Play the song when I tell ya :)

There are two songs you have to play so when the first song is done then play the second song. Just after the first song now hesitation. :)

Dark Side-Kelly Clarkson (I suggest Madilyn Bailey's cover if not something acoustics dont have to though)

XD

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Previously on Until I Met You

"Lily.....is it true?" her face got paler and she stood there trembling.

"What's true?" her voice cracked.

"Please tell me you didn't c-cut," my voice is shaky.

Tears are going down her face.

It is true.....

But....

Why?

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Chapter 22
Lily's POV
I was hoping he wouldn't find it. It was long time ago. Why does it matter now anyways?

Noah and I just looked at each other for a while. He stood up and took my hands. Grasping them tightly, but gently. Looking straight at me. Directly into my eyes.

"Lily answer me," Noah's voice started out harsh, but finished gently.

His deep ocean blue eyes were glistening, but also filled with worry. His eyes were tearing up.

I felt tears streaming down my face even more.

I was so close to answering, however I was saved by a phone call.

"It's my mom," Noah told me.

He answered the phone while grasping my right hand. Tears weren't stopping.

"Okay mom. I'll be home soon," Noah talked through the phone. Once he hung up, he didn't bother to get ready right away.

"I'm still waiting for that answer," Noah stated.

We walked in silence until we reached the door. Hand and hand in silence. You would've been able hear a pin drop. No noise was made. Although my brothers were here, everything was finally quiet. Just literally dead. Just like...........

When we finally reached the door, he hugged me tightly and kissed me on the lips. Left without a word.

Tears are coming down hard.

My heart is broken.

----the next week----

I hadn't talk to Noah all lately since that day. We would just sit in our seats during class not making any conversation to start. No matter what it was, we just didn't talk. It's not because we didn't want to. It was just because it happened like that. The first two days after that depressing day Noah would've asked what happened. I wouldn't answer. He asked me face-to-face. No reply. Nothing. I couldn't tell him. He can't know. It doesn't matter anyways.

Currently I'm at one of our hiding places. I was at the tree we would've sat at during our free Saturdays. Talking about our day. Talking about the struggle. Joking around. Venting and ranting. Messing around. Acting like idiots.

Today was different. I was alone sitting there overviewing the scenery. With my guitar and my song notebook. Singing covers and originals. All that's going through my mind "Demons" by Imagine Dragons.