Chapter 15.

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Chyna McCartney

Noah pulled me by my waist and stared deeply in my eyes and pulled me closer to where our lips were just centimeters apart. " Stop playing with me." He said aggressively. I smirked,

"And if I don't." I tested, putting my hands between our bodies and tried to pushed him away but he gripped my waist firmly only making me come closer. He chuckled deeply, the chuckle that could only make this girl create a ocean in her underwear. He stared at me seductively as he gripped my thighs. He came closer to me and whispered in my ear.

"Don't make me do something you'll regret in this store." he said brushing his lips against my ear. I giggled and pushed him off me and walked away grabbing the cart and pushing it down the isle.

I felt Noah behind me as I walked, "I need some deodorant." He said bluntly. We turned down the isle where all the body products were and I grabbed me some pads while he grabbed him some deodorant. He through the deodorant into the cart and stared at the pads. I rolled my eyes,

"That's why you've been all sexually frustrated!" He said smirking.

I started laughing. "Uh, no. I'm not even on yet. I just need to fill up you jack ass." I said pushing him over and he laughed, God his laugh. It's just so adorable. We started back down the isle when I heard my name.

"Chyna?" I heard somebody say. A voice I wish I hadn't. I looked at Noah and his smile soon faded when he saw the look on my face.

"What's wrong?" He said coming closer to me. I slowly turned around to face my 'mother'.

"Mother." I said, a smile spread across her face, a smile that anyone could tell was fake. She looked at me with eyes that could kill until she looked at Noah who was staring at her as if she was a bug crawling under his skin but in the most straightest face possible.

"Oh! who is this?" She said trying to start a convocation. One I was dreading not to happen. I looked at Noah,

"Um mom, this is Noah. Noah my-mom" I said hesitantly. I bit the inside of my lip.

"Hi Noah, I'm pretty sure my daughter has told you lots about me-"

"Not really." He said bluntly furrowing his forehead almost cutting her off. She looked at him as if he just stabbed her,

"Oh. Well Chyna, how are you doing? We really miss you back home." She said, I almost scuffed. I played it off by clearing my throat.

"I'm doing fine mom, but Noah and I have to go." I said quickly trying to go before she started to continue this 'talk'.

"Wait, I wanted to invite you and Noah to our dinner tomorrow night. How does that sound?" She grinned.

"Um. I don-"

"That'll be great." Noah interrupted, I snapped my head towards him. He does not know what the hell he just did! She smiled widely.

"Great! see you guys tomorrow at seven." She said and started walking away. I hit him on his chest. Why would he do that? She could try and food poison us!

"Owe, what'd I do?" He said as I walked away from him leaving him dumbfounded. He jogged up to me and grabbed me by my shirt pulling me back. "Chyna, what did I do wrong?" He said pulled me close to him, I looked away from his face ignoring him. He grabbed me by my chin and turned me to look at him.

"Chyna. I'm not about to ask you again. What did I do?" He asked, I rolled my eyes.

"Noah, this is not the place to talk about it, okay?" I said breaking myself from his hold. He looked at me and we went to ring up our things. Walking back to car there wasn't a word said until we put all the stuff in the car and hopped in. Noah put the key into the ignition and turned to me.

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