xiv. noah

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noah cried in his room, clutching the pillow on his bed as he cried.

he hid under the covers, trying his best to muffle his sobs as he let out his feelings.

at least, he tried to.

because he couldn't get the pain of people mocking him to go away. it was stuck in him, never leaving, becoming more and more permanent with every minute.

it wasn't like it was the first time people hated him, or the first time they said awful things about him. but it was the first time he had been there and watched as they said those things.

just... why?

//i wrote this while listening to the cover of i'm still standing from sing! because i love taron egerton and he sang it

also idk if i should write a minishaw story and i want to but i feel like no one would read it but i also have no plot but it might be a mixed up new number thing

idk

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