Heat Of The Moment-Noel Gallagher

Chapter 9

Welcome back! Sooo... I saw Noel fuckin' gallagher on Friday. Obviously, I cried lmao. But seriously tho 20,000 peeps and Noel singing Don't look back in anger is enough to bring anyone to tears, right? I was properly close to the stage and all, the picture above is one I took even tho it's shit!!! Without a doubt the best day of my life, so, so mint! Anyway, enough about that! Here's chapter 9. I'm actually surprised I made it this far cause I never commit to stuff. Enjoy...or don't XXX

Wake up, stumble out of bed, get changed into unflatering work uniform, drive to the cafe, prepare for a gruellingly long shift at work until late at night. The same old monotonous routine each and every day. If you followed me around for less than a week, you'd be easily able to memorise how I spent my life. 

This day seemed no different. I had gone about my morning routine just as usual, still half asleep as I had to wake so early, with nothing to peculiar occurring. Aside from something quite huge but very inadvertent. Something that wouldn't really impact the way I drove to work each day. I was in a relationship! For the first time in ever so long, I had somebody to call my own!

Noel had asked me the night before when I had told him to come over and instinctively, I said yes!

(The night before...)

"Marley Hallows, I feel like i'm fuckin' sixteen again, but would you like to be my girlfriend" He spoke so clearly, but the words seemed all blurred. This couldn't be happening. This couldn't possibly be my reality! Me, some random girl from Brummie, was being asked out by Noel bloody Gallagher. 

I hesitated a moment, words not physically able to leave my mouth, my face remaining emotionless as I chewed on my cracked bottom lip. I wanted to scream "YES" like a mad woman, I wasn't restraining myself for any reasons. my mouth just wouldn't work.

This appeared to worry Noel, my silence giving him the impressions that I didn't really want too. That he had fucked everything up even though I was the person who had first stated my desire to be with him. 

"Marls? C'mon? Don't mess with us, you was the one wh..." He began but I quickly cut him off, my lips beginning to move the minute I noticed his panic. 

"Yeah" I mumbled quietly, still awe struck that anybody could ever want my rather ugly self. 

"Yeah, what? You'll be wi' me?" He asked hesitantly. 

"Course I will, Noel! I'm, I- Sorry I just froze up" 

"So wait, you do want to be m-?" 

"Yes Noel!" I chuckled softly at his need for clarification "Yes I want to be your girlfriend, for fucks sake!"

We shared a laugh before he leaned across the sofa and wrapped his warm arms around me, his scent of expensive aftershave engulfing me. We remained in an embrace, enjoying the feeling of new found love...

(Back to story...)

Nothing much had happened that night after I'd spoke that word "yes." The word that would change everything. We went no further than a warm embrace and a kiss or two, I didn't want to go any further. Sex was a thing for me that meant a lot deeper than just feeling good! I would never do it just for the sake of doing it as to me, it was something that was meant to be shared with somebody you loved. 

That's not to say I don't love Noel, i've admitted it before that I do, but weeks after we met... It just didn't seem right to engage in something like that. He never asked anyway! He must have known that not all girls felt the way groupies did.I wasn't looking for a relationship built entirely on lust and money, I was looking for something built on trust and stability.