Breaking The Rules

Chpt. 44

"Noah, I'm trying to avoid you the best I can, and your making it harder.." As soon as the truthful words left my mouth I felt my heart beat a little slower and my head ache a little more.

It's true, I am trying to get away from him, that's one of the reasons why I was so desperate to get go Georgia.

"Bree, i don't know how to tell you this.." He said and I could hear him breathing hard over the phone.

"I'm in love with you and I-"

"Bree? Can I come in?" Taylor's voice scared me, I nodded towards him.

I didn't hear what Noah said, it was probably some sorry shit that he always pulls on me.

"Was that a boy?" Noah asked, and I felt my face go red.

"Are you with a boy?" Noah's voice was louder and I was getting scared.

"Noah no-"

"I'm fucking coming to see you." His voice was loud, "please." He calmed.

Taylor sat on the bed, raising his eyebrows. He must be confused.

I looked away from him and answered Noah by giving him the address.

I'm so stupid for doing this, but maybe things will change. Maybe Noah will come down here, and things will get better between us.

Taylor and him can be friends, maybe things will work out?

"I'll see you in a couple of hours." Were his last words before hanging up.

"I'm sorry.." I said to Taylor and he still looked confused.

"I hope you don't mind, Noah is coming.." I said, biting my lip.

"He's coming down here? Do I need to leave?" He asked, brushing his dark hair back.

This was suppose to be our time, this was suppose to be a Noah free trip, but look what the fuck I've done.

"No! I don't want you to leave." I stood up from the bed and hugged Taylor tight, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have given him the address." Taylor rubbed my back, comforting me.

"I understand" he unwrapped himself from my arms.

"He won't be here for another two to three hours." I said, trying to smile. Taylor sat on the bed, he laid down, covering his eyes with his arm.

"You never did tell me about yourself." I plopped onto the bed, right beside him.

He looked at me for a few seconds, "there's nothing to talk about."

His stare faded, and it's like he didn't want me to know about him or something.

Does he not trust me anymore?