9: Don't act like this

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I KNOW THATS NOT JACK BUT I DON'T HAVE A PICTURE OF HIM I HAVEN'T USED AND I DON'T FEEL LIKE LOOKING FOR ONE...plus I love this photo of him😂

Y/n POV

"Hey, you single?"

"I wish I was"

"Don't be like that" Noah wrapped his arm around my waist, grabbed the handle of my bag, and started walking.

"How am I not supposed to be like that?" I ask, keeping my eyes on my phone. I haven't once looked up since he walked up to me.

I finally got off of the plane. I was home. I was finally going to see my family and friends again. And an unwanted person. I don't know whose here and whose not but I can't wait to see everyone.

"Look, what I said wasn't true. I was upset"

"Doesn't give me a reason to forgive you" I shrug "or believe you" I mumble.

"Y/n-" I interrupted him.

"Just stop talking. Just like you said, why am I supposed to listen if nothing but bullshit comes out?" I finally look up to him, shrug and walk away, him following close behind.

We soon made it to his car. He put my stuff in the trunk while I got in the passenger seat. I couldn't stand to see him. I didn't want to listen to him.

He hopped in the front seat and started driving. It was quiet. No words were spoken and no actions were taken. I liked it better that way. I didn't want to hear anything he had to say.

We were almost home when Noah's hand found its way to my thigh. He rubbed his thumb against the cloth that was in between out skin.

"Stop" I spoke quietly, grabbing his hand and throwing it off of me.

"C'mon baby" he whines.

"Don't call me that"

"Well we're dating, aren't we?"

"Sadly"

"I told you I didn't mean it"

"And I told you that doesn't give me a reason to forgive you"

"Baby, you know I love you"

"Really? Do you tell everyone that you love they should kill themselves?" I look up at him.

"Why do you always bring that up?!" He yells.

"Why do you always bring Jack up?!"

He doesn't reply. He keeps his eyes on the road as he exhales loudly through his nose.

We eventually pull into the familiar driveway. I immediately hop out when the car comes to a stop. As soon as the car door shuts I see a brunet male running from out the front door.

He engulfed me in a big hug, almost knocking me down. I wrap my arms around his neck to pull him closer, if possible.

"I missed you!" Mark's deep voice spoke.

"I missed you too" I mumble into his shoulder.

He pulls away and his smile grows bigger.

"I'm guessing you wanna see a certain somebody?" He smirks.

"Who?" Noah asks.

"None of your goddamn business" I snap at him. Marks eyes widen a fraction, looking between Noah and me.

"Is he here?" I ask hopefully.

"He?" Noah furrowed his eyebrows.

"No, not yet"

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