Undercover As A Nerd

Chapter 7

Noah's POV

When Charlotte tells me she is going to fight Laura. I straight up start laughing in her face.

"What's so funny??" She says getting angry.

"Nothing, but have fun getting your ass beat." I say walking into the club. I see Laura at the bar talking to some guy and I get jealous so, I walk over to them.

"How is little Emma??" He ask as I get closer. Once I get over there I snake my arm around Laura's waist.

"Emma is good. Noah, this is my personal trainer, Zander. Zander, this is Noah. Uhhhhh-" She start.

"Her boyfriend." I say calmly and confidently. She turns and looks at me and smiles.

"Well he clearly know who you are. So let me say this, you hurt dear Laura here, she will beat you to a pulp, then once she is done beating you and you are fully healed, I will personally get this entire club to beat you where they won't be able to tell who you are." He says calmly. I keep a straight face and nod my head but deep down I'm scared as shit.

"Well Pistol you have 5 fights lined up for tonight." Zander says. Laura nods her head and goes into the crowd me following her like a lost puppy.

"Boyfriend eh??" She says raising a eyebrow.

Laura's POV

Noah just gives me his award winning smile.

"That's my favorite smile." I think to myself.

"I'm glad you think that." He says with a smirk. I start blushing and hide my face in my the hands realizing I said that out loud.

"Don't hide your face. I like when you blush. Your smile is awesome. I love how your lips feel against mine." He says. I look up at him in amazement that he said all those things. I'm about to kiss him, when my fight name is called.

"First fight up. Our reigning champ Pistol vs Beauty." The announcer says. I scoff at the name Beauty, knowing it's Charlotte.

"I'm gonna show her my face." I tell Noah. He looks at my like I'm crazy.

"The people that have bullied me will fear me once they find out that I'm Pistol." I say. He nods his head but I know he still thinks it's a bad idea. I hand him my jacket and his sunglasses I took from him. I put on my gloves and walk into the ring. I see Charlotte's hair in a ponytail, and matching purple leggings and sports bra. When I get into the ring and she sees my face, she starts laughing. Everyone looks at her like she is crazy.

"Okay was his must be a joke. No way is nerdy Pistol." She says. Once she is done laughing, people boo her.

"Sorry to disappoint Charlotte, but it's me Pistol in the flesh and blood." I say then the bell goes off. Since she is distracted I throw a right hook, and it lands straight into her cheek surely to leave a bruise. She looks shocked, then I throw left hook, and keep throwing punches. Which she isn't blocking what
so ever. Then I punch her in the stomach, which makes her fall to the floor. And I knew her in the face, her hands fly to her face to grab her nose now that it has start bleeding. I keep punching her taking all my anger I have kept in from her bulling not only me but also innocent people who haven't done a thing to her. I just keep punching and punching until I feel arms round my waist pulling me off her.

"The winner is Pistol." The announcer says. I turn around to see Noah. He grabs my hand and pulls me away from the ring and we walk out to his car.

"What about my car." I ask him.

"I'm pretty sure Zander has the keys." He says which he is right about. We get in the car and he starts it and pulls off in a hurry.

"Are you okay??" He ask placing a hand in my thigh. I don't answer him, I just stare out the windshield. He keeps his hand on my thigh rubbing in little circles with his thumb.

We pull up to his house, and walk into a empty house. He walks upstairs and I follow him, when we get in his room he gives a towel and washcloth and I go to take a shower. I look in the mirror to see I have no scratches, or marks anywhere. When I get out the shower I put on my bra and underwear back on and one of Noah's shirts. I sit in his bed holding my knees to my chest. Noah walks in and gives me water.

"You ok??" He ask again, and this time I break down crying. Noah doesn't say a word he just sits there holding me in his arms,letting me wet the shirt he is wearing. Once I stop crying we lay down together. Without saying a word in comfortable silence.

{Next Day}

Laura's POV

I wake up to the sound of a shower running. I look around to see I'm in a room, which isn't mine. There are band posters all around the room, and a computer on top of a desk. The covers on top of me are a deep rich red. I hear the shower turn off and someone coming. I grab a baseball bat that is close to me waiting for whoever to come in. The doorknob turns and I swing the bat but it abruptly stops.

"Laura, what the hell." I open my eyes to see Noah.

"What am I doing here??" I say.

"Don't you remember last night??" Noah ask. Then I am hit with the memories of last night.

"Oh." I say relaxing into, Noah's bed. I look up at Noah to see that he only has a towel wrapped around him, the top of his v-line showing.

"So Zander dropped off a bag that was in your Jeep last night. But he brought your Jeep to your house." He says turning around to hand me a bag. I nod my head while I go through my bag.

I pull out my white shorts, and a pull demon tank, with my baby blue converses. I go into the bathroom that is connected to Noah's room and get changed.  I let my hair fall down my back in its natural waves, I walk back into Noah's room and grab my book bag, and phone. I start walking downstairs when u hear screaming.

"What the hell are you doing here?!?!? You couldn't have blew all that money dad gave you." I hear Noah's voice. He may sound upset and be angry but he sounds so sexy. I start speed walking when I make it into the kitchen.

"Oh you have this whore over again." Noah's mother sneers. I narrow my eyes at her, but before I can say anything Noah speaks up.

"Don't you dare talk about her like that." Noah basically growls out. He pushes me behind him, his arm still around me, my holding onto his waist.

"Noah, calm down. Please." I say.

"Oh shut up bitch. You mean nothing to my son." His mother laughs out. When she says that Noah's breathing gets heavier and I myself get angry.

"Hey, hey Noah. Look at me. Breathe. Breathe." I say turning him around to face me. I grab his face in my hands forcing him to look at me. His breathing slowing down a bit. He hands me his car keys.

"Go get in my car." He says.

"Noah n-" I start, but am cut off when he gives me a look knowing he is serious. I walk out of the kitchen, and run to Noah's lambo and start it up. I hear shouting, then glass breaking, then Noah's mom running out the house, and police sirens. Noah gets into the car with scratches on his face, and his lip busted. We don't say a word as he drive to school, I grab his hand and intertwine our hands. I give give his hand a reassuring squeeze and we pull into school.