Breaking The Rules

Chpt. 47

Whenever I woke up, Noah's body was slouched over me, of course.

Every time I sleep with him in the same bed, he always ends up practically on top of me, but hey, in not complaining.

I slid my body out from trying to awake him, he needed as much sleep as he can get, I didn't recognize Taylor wasn't in the floor anymore.

I walked out the the room, making my way downstairs to somehow tell my grandparents that Noah is here.

Maybe they won't care, maybe they'll understand.

"You're up early." My grandmother kissed my cheek and motioned me to sit down, I noticed Taylor in the living room, watching television.

"Hey Tay." I said sitting down at the table, he looked at me from the distance and slightly smiled.

"Did you sleep well?" Grandpa asked me and I shook my head truthfully, he raised his eyebrows and asked why.

"I have to tell you guy something." I dropped my fork onto my plate, "did my mom tell you guys about Noah Allen?"

They waited a second before answering,

"Yes." No emotion hid behind my grandmas voice, "she said he was a nice young man, I look forward to meeting him one day."

I smile on the inside, glad that they see him as a good person rather than someone they don't want me talking to.

"Well you can, you can meet him." I hid my eyes, looking at the breakfast they had cooked me, the looks on their faces were confusing me.

"What do you mean?" She asked, taking the nearest seat from me, "he's here?"

"He came in last night." I bit my lip, and saw Noah's body trail down the stairs, my mouth fell open at his appearance.

I was obviously too busy last night to realize what Noah was wearing, and god it was hot.

His shirtless tanned, toned body caught my attention, and the nicely fitted red plaid pants were helping, it brought his tan out.

How in the world does a boy like him like a girl like me? Look at him, and then look at me.

"I'm Noah." He said oddly wrapping his hand around my mamaws. He shook it, while she smiled, a good smile.

I was happy to know they weren't freaking out by now.

I watched as my grandpa glared at him, but smiled afterwards.

"Why aren't you guys freaking out?" I asked, curious of why they act like everything is normal.

"Your mom warned us that this would happen." She said and my mouth fell open, I laughed, realizing what she actually just said.

How did my mom assume Noah would just come down here?

"Morning beautiful." Noah's sleepy eyes stared at me, he sat down in the seat beside me, attending to grab my hand from under the table.