The Notorious Story Of Jupiter Rory

Chapter Eleven

"There's days where I lose myself, changing into a person I can no longer recognize."

I rolled my eyes at him, scoffing, "Why are you always so aggressive?" I blurt, narrowing my eyes at him.

The room was spinning and it felt like I was going to pass the hell out but I've been going steady this long.

"How am I suppose to get you home? It's a school night and your completely plastered." He says, ignoring my question.

I rolled my eyes at him, "Just leave me in a ditch, my parents will understand." I slur, narrowing my eyes at him.

A hand landed on my shoulder and guided me towards the bed, I plopped down and craned my neck so I could look up at him.

Why'd he have to be so tall?

He sighed out, "I guess you can crash here for the night, I wouldn't look like a great boyfriend if I left you in a ditch." He drawls out.

I shrugged my shoulders, pouting out my bottom lip, "My parents wouldn't care! If they knew half the things I've done they-"

I clamped my mouth shut, feeling my stomach churn. I didn't like throwing up, which is why I didn't ever drink this much.

"Let's go." Noah quickly says, wrapping an arm around me and hoisting me up to my feet, he lead me to his on suite bathroom.

I dropped to the floor in front of the toilet, feeling tears well up in my eyes as I vomit. He brushed his fingers through my hair, pulling it back out of my face.

He pauses when I go silent until another wave of nausea hits me, he starts rubbing my back soothingly.

After what felt like hours, I pulled my head away from the toilet. He flushed it silently before helping me up off the floor, I stumbled forward into his chest while whining out.

Never drinking again.

He chuckled, grabbing a wet facecloth, he wipes my face softly, smirking down at me.

"You are such a mess." He mumbles, causing me to roll my eyes at him.

I scrunch up my face while shaking my head, "I have my life more together than you do!" I shot back, crossing my arms over my chest.

Someone knocks on his bedroom door and I felt chills run down my spine, my mind fuzzy but entire body on high alert.

Noah must have noticed my panic before he snickered, leaving me in the bathroom.

"What's up?" I hear him question.

I sneak towards the bathroom door, when I hear another voice, "You alright? Thought I heard you throwing up."

I chewed the inside of my cheek, what if it was his father?!

Noah snorted, "Nah, only one throwing up here is Jupiter." He replied and I felt my heart stop in my chest.