Noah Schnapp - Will's Love Interest

Chapter Nineteen- My First Kiss?

   "One and only." I said, making myself laugh.

   "Oh Carley, I missed your weird self." She said laughing too.

   Sierra walked past me, into the kitchen.

   I'm not that weird.

   "Yes you are." Noah whispered, laughing soon after.

   Oh, I said that out loud?

   "Nice place." Sierra told me.

   "Thanks." I said.

   "Oh! I wanna see your room!" Sierra squealed.

   Oh flip no, I forgot to clean it!

   "No! Noah is here and he can't go in." I told her.

   "Noah doesn't have to come with us." Sierra laughed.

   "Yeah, but we don't need to leave him out! Another time though!" I told her.

   Oh no. I agreed with her coming back again. I don't want her coming near me ever again though. Great! Good job Carley! Why can't I just be mean for one day?!

   "Totally understand!" She told me.

   "So, you two... how is it like on set?" She asked me.

   "It's quite fun." Noah said.

   "Oh, honestly Carley, I always thought that I would become the more successful one." Sierra told me, which was quite offensive.

   "Why would you say that?" Noah asked Sierra.

   "Well, you know..." Sierra said looking me up and down.

   I clenched my fist. It took every ounce of strength not to pick her up and chunk her out the front door.

   "No, I don't know." Noah said, challenging her.

   "Well it's just that-" Sierra started to say.

    "Wait, hold on. I'm not talented? I'm not pretty enough? How about what you told me a year ago? I will never be enough or important? You told me a year ago that it was honestly sad to see me be confident. Is that something you were going to say?" I asked her.

   Her eyes went wide, "Carley, don't use my own words against me. I've changed! I wasn't even going to say that." Sierra said.

   "Okay then, what were you going to say?" I hissed.

   "That- um- I just- I'm sorry Carley, maybe I should go." Sierra said, grabbing her bag.

   "Maybe you should also drop my number and really think about ACTUALLY changing." I told her.

   She left quickly and quietly left, not saying a word.

   I looked down and my fists. They were bleeding and I didn't know it. My nails bared down so hard, from anger, on my hands.

   "Carley..." Noah whispered.

   I moved over to the sink and rinsed off the blood. Noah looked for the first aid and finally found it. I dried my hand off gently.

   "Come here." Noah told me, getting some ointment and a wrap to go around my hands out.

   I put out my hands. Noah put the medicine on my hands and then wrapped up my hands.

   "I'm so sorry." He told me, looking at my hands.

   "For what?" I asked him.

   "For everything to do with Sierra." He told me.