Devon's POV
What did I do? Noah's gonna kill me... I walked in the house and he was sitting on the couch.
"Sit," he demanded. His face was filled with hurt, anger, and disappointment. As I sat, I felt the atmosphere of the room change. "Why?"
"I..."
"Why?"
"I felt alone. My parents hate me and are never home, I don't have any friends-"
"Bullshit! Me and Tayla are your friends!"
"Let me finish!" I screamed. My eyes filled with tears and I choked up.
"Don't act like that!"
"Get out! Get out of my house!" Noah slapped me and ran out the door. Behind himself, he slammed the door. I glanced out the window and saw him run to Tayla. They hugged and I ran upstairs.
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Noah's POV
It's been a few days since the argument. The only time I saw him was in school. He didn't hold back his buddies from beating me anymore; I think he was to mad at me to care. When we were in the same classes, he didn't sit near me unless told to by our teachers. I finally turned around and tried to talk to him.
"I'm sorry," I sighed. His eyes were stone cold as he glared at me. "I didn't let you finish because I felt like I wasn't good enough and I wasn't there for you. I'm sorry." I felt my eyes burn as I held back my tears. He held his cheek, still remembering I slapped him and stormed out the door. The bell rang, signalling us to leave for home.
"Noah," he whispered. Everyone left and I glanced at him. He hugged me tightly and began to cry. "I'm so sorry."
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Young Lovers
De TodoShy boy Noah McCree was the smartest boy in class. He never missed a day of school in his life. Colleges have thrown applications at his feet; colleges through out America given her full rides. ~ Wild child Devon Jacobson is the most popular boy in...
