Loving my Bestfriend

Chapter 13

We drive to Michael's as his place was furthest away. He tells his flatmates that he needs to look after me as I have become seriously ill. They understood and wished me well in getting better. We pack up his room and anything else that was his and put it in my car. We then went to the apartment block that Emily lived in.

She packed all her things up and said to her flatmates "Sayonara suckers, i'm going to live with my boyfriend and best friend". I guess she didn't like her roommates as she flipped them off as we walked out with her things. Once everything is in the car we drive back to my place. 

We start getting things out of the car and see that the door is open, I put the box i was holding down and get my gun out ready to fire. I get Noah to start checking the back of the house while I checked the front. Once cleared I call Michael and Emily inside while Noah goes and grabs everything that we didn't grab beforehand. Once everything and everyone is inside, I bolt the door shut and make sure all ways of entering are closed and locked. I go back to the lounge that the others had started clearing up the mess that was left behind.

I start to help them when I find a note. I open it up and read it, "Stupid girl, you'll need more than your friends and a gun to protect you. Have fun being safe, for now". I sit down in shock and don't even realize that Noah has taken the note from me. "April, I think we need to take some drastic measures" I hear Noah say, I anger at the thought, "I don't want to ask him for help" - "I know you don't but this is getting serious and out of hand" - "Fine, tomorrow though". Emily then speaks up, "Look girl, we need to be able to defend ourselves and you. Michael and I are willing to do what it takes to help". 

I smile weakly and then say "Thanks you guys. We will start everything tomorrow after work, gives you time to to put things away and settle in". We then help move their things into the spare room while Noah moves his things to my room. I then quickly make some dinner and we all settle down for the night. Soon we all retire to bed, while I put my gun away and get into bed, Noah puts on a pair of sweatpants and climbs into bed beside me. 

He pulls me in close and kisses me on my shoulder and says "Stop worrying, we will be fine. He will never get near you for as long as I live". I don't say anything back as i'm too tired and Noah understands, he just places soft kisses along my shoulder and neck before we both fall asleep.