Sit Still, Look Pretty || COMPLETE (Book 1)

I could make you moan louder

I'm awoken by someone knocking on the door. I groan. I need more sleep! I think to myself.

And then yesterday's events come crashing down on me like a tone of bricks.

I was nearly raped!

Noah saved me.

Noah picked me up (bridal style) and carried me to my room.

Noah tucked me in to bed.

I cried myself to sleep.

I open the door hesitantly, only to reviel the one and only Noah, holding two pizza boxes, a plastic bag and a smile.

He walks past me and places everything on the bed, including himself. I just stand there, my hand still on the door nob, mouth gaping open.

"Are you going to stand there all day?" He smirks, opening one of the boxes.

I close the door and rush in to the bathroom. I'm shocked by what I see in the mirror. My face is covered in mascara and lipstick, and my hair look like a bird's nest. I ressle with my hair, trying to brush it straight.

Then I take all my make up off and do my face all over again but a lot more natural than usual. A quick spray of deodorant and a few squerts of perfume and I'm back in the bedroom. I plaster a smile on my face.

"Did you fall in or something?" He teases.

"Ha. Ha. Ha. No, actually, I didn't." I say dryly.

"Sit down and eat." He takes a huge bite of pizza.

"I hate to break it to ya but, I can't eat that stuff." I feel guilty.

"You mean you won't." He takes a massive bottle of Coka Cola out of the plastic bag.

"I wish I could eat it bu-"

He doesn't let me finish.

"Please."

Why is he so hot?!? He's in my bed!!!

You will regrent this you fat cu-

"Fine. Pass me a slice." I sit on the opposite end of the bed.

I stare at the pepperoni pizza for what seems like a life time.

Until-

"Are you going to eat it or marry it?" Noah chuckles.

I poke my tounge out and take a bite. Oh god. Oh god, this is heaven!

"Mmmm!" My eyes are closed and I'm discreetly smelling the pizza.

"Are you having an orgasm? 'Cause I could make you moan louder." I can hear the teasing in his tone.

I gasp. Snapping my eyes open. We make eye contact and I feel my stomach knot. I can feel my cheeks heating up.

I narrow my eyes, taking another bite.

He makes jokes like that for the next few hours.

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We're lieing under the covers watching Pretty Little Liars (on Netflix) on my laptop when my phone rings.
It's Stephanie.

"Hey bitch, what up?" I smile.

"Me and Damon had sex!" She squeals.

"Ohmigid, no way!" I beam. "Was it good?"

"It was amazing. I mean, it bloody hurt at first and I'm still sore, but it was just. . . Perfect." She sighed in content.

"I'm so happy for you."

"Oh my god! And he made breakfast in bed!"

"Breakfast in bed! Aww, that's so romantic." Out of the corner of my I can see Noah moving.

"I know right. Anyway, I'll tell you all the details later. How did the shoot go?"

I pause. Should I tell her? She is my best friend, but do I really want to worry her? I take a deep breath.

"Um. . . Itwasfine." I don't even understand what I just said. But some how she does.

"Ok, what happened?"

"Nothing happened. Yesterday was fine." I lie.

"What happened?" She pushes.

"Fine. You want me to map out my whole day for you? Ok. . . I got to the shoot early, ate some salad. Mason kept staring at my tits like he normally does and then the shoot ended. I took a walk round Central Park and found a pond. I sat down for an hour or so and then got up and started walking home. . ."

The tone of my voice indicates that there's more to the story but I don't want to say it out loud.

"And then what?" She says impatiently.

"I was a few minutes away from the hotel when. . . when I felt someone. . . g-grope my arse." I stutter.

Noah puts a hand on my bare shoulder and draws patterns with the side of his thumb, calming me slightly.

"I grabbed his wrist, stamped on his foot and floored him." They laughes at that.

"He didn't like that. Well, actually he said he did. More than he should've," I tried to swallow the lump in my throught.

"H-he grabbed my hips and pined me against a wall and started kissing me. He wouldn't stop, even when I hit him-" I can hear her almost quiet sobs.

"Did he. . . ? We're you. . . ?" She asks shakily.

"No. Noah broak his nose for me." A small smile sneaks it's was onto my face.

"Who's Noah?" She wonders.

"I'll tell you later." I smile and hang up before she can ask any more questions.

I place my phone under my pillow. Noah sweeps his thump across both my cheeks. It's only then that I realise that I'm crying.

"I never did thank you for yesterday. Thank you."

He throws his arm around my shoulder and pulls me into his chest, making me feel safe and warm.

"It was nothing." He starts drawing patterns on my back, soothing me.

We stay like that, me silently crying and him soothing me, for god knows how long.

I take a deep breath, sitting up and wiping my eyes.

"I'm sorry. You don't have to stay here. You can go ho-" I don't get to sniffle the rest of my sentence because Noah cuts me off.

"I have nothing better to do. I mean, unless you want me to go?"

"No!" I said way too quickly and way too loud.

He just chuckled, pulling away to grab the bottle of Coka Cola off the floor. He opens the cap and takes two huge gulps then hands it to me. I do the same.

I've never had any fizzy drinks or pizza before. I live off salads, fruits and water. Boring right?

"Hey. . .um," he begins, nervously. "There's this party tomorrow night. I-I was wondering if you would like to come. . . With. . . Me?"

I swear my heart stopped for a second there.

"Yes!" I say, way too exitedly. "I mean, um. . . yeah, sure. Whatever." I say, 'casually'. This makes him double over is a fit of laughter.

Good.

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