last words

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so this is going to be the last chapter..
BUT THIS SONG, is sooo perfect because it's like the song was made for this book like just listen to the words, and the title is PERFECT because it's the last chapter and omg it's great.
but don't worry!! i'm working on a new book that i think you'll like if you like this one.

millie's pov

my head cocked up from finns shoulder, waking up.
the door opens slowly.

i expect jacob or iris to walk in, but instead a short teenage boy with short light brown hair pushes the door open and runs in.

i furrow my eyebrows at him.

noah?

"noah what are you doing here?!" i ask.

"what are you doing here?!" he shoots back, looking at finn and i.

he runs to the door, closing it.

he rushes over to finn and i, which we stare at him with confusion.

"iris doesn't know i'm down here." he says.
"can you get us out?" i ask desperately.
"yes of course that's why i came down here. i was wondering why iris didn't want me coming down here. she and jacob were acting weird yesterday after i got home." he said.
"home?" i asked.

his face dropped.
"oh um.." he gulped. "iris is my sister..."

"you didn't tell me??" i ask.
"i thought you'd hate me since she treats you like shit, i'm so sorry i kept it from you."

my face went soft.
"i don't care. just please get us out of here." i say.

he nods and goes for the door, but he stops when he hears footsteps down the stairs.

"oh shit." he mutters under his breath.

jacob comes in, and sees noah.

"what the fuck is going on here..." jacob asks.

"have you guys been keeping them hostage?!" noah yells.

"noah get the hell out." jacob rolls his eyes and points to the door.
his face turns in surprise when noah pushes him against the wall, grabbing the collar of his shirt.

noah isn't much shorter than jacob, but he is a hell of a lot stronger than him too.

"fine. i'll calling the fucking police." noah threatens, throwing jacob to the floor.

noah tries rushing out, but jacob grabs his arm violently, taking him down also.

he throws a few fast fists, knocking noah out cold.

"no!!" i scream, letting out a cry.

he stands up, shaking his throwing hand.

he glances up at me, and walks out, shuttling the door and locking it.

i crawl over to noah and put his head in my lap, stroking his cheek. a tear falls from my face onto his chin.

"we have to get out of here finn." i say in a shaky voice.

i hear him coming up from behind me, wrapping his arms around me.

-

a few moments go by, and noah shoots up from my lap, looking around wide eyed.

i shush him quietly, and bring him into a hug.

"i'm sorry, millie." i feel his shaky breath on my neck, and i realize he's crying.

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