Seeking Noah

Chapter Two

"I think we switched" they both said in unison. Tension filled the atmosphere followed by silence. Noah cleared his throat as he hands her over the suitcase and Namine accepted it, pulling it inside.

"Let me... let me get yours" Namine announced jumpily. In all honesty, she didn't know what to do but it was awkward. Too awkward.

Both their suitcases are rollaboard luggage so it wasn't too difficult to bring them around. Namine hauled his suitcase going to the front door and Noah checked on the side and was relieved to see his name. She didn't know he named his suitcase.

"Noah" Namine uttered, "How'd you know it was mine?" She asked. "I forgot to name it, it could be why we switched" she explained, "I'm sorry"

"We lived together before. I remember what your clothes look like" he said then he walked to his door and Namine's face was flushed until he disappeared. I remember. Two words that are seemingly enough to break down her walls

She quickly went inside and opened her suitcase. They had been spread out. Her undies weren't where she put them anymore and she was way too embarrassed to think Noah had to see all of her stuff.

"Oh god" she complained, "Why the hell is this happening to me!" She threw her undies back on her luggage and closed it then she jumped on her bed and covered her face with a pillow.

She don't have attractive underwear because she believed she don't need good ones when nobody could see them. She admits she had bought a few good ones while dating Noah but she had thrown them out after they broke up.

The next day, Namine was up early so she can enjoy a peaceful shower. She brought her towel and her clothes with her to the shower room. While on her way, she saw Noah doing some sit ups with his headphones on outside. There are a lot of people outside doing their work outs but to her eyes, Noah would still be the one who stands out among the crowd.

He was wearing a black sweater and black gym shorts. He does love black. In fact, Noah would often wear black than any other color. He has very beautiful blue eyes, the kind that would make girls jealous and fall in love at the same time. His long lashes are naturally curled up without effort and there aren't any dark rings around his iris except the center, his eyes are all blue. A beautiful shade, much like the color of a blue-eyed husky.

It's no doubt Noah would make it to a list of popular guys in the university but why would he choose Hayne when he can go to Yorke? Namine asked herself.

"It's too early to be staring at him like that" Daisy teased. Her pink hair's lightly a mess and her eyeliner's smeared around her eyes. She must've forgotten to wash all the make up off before going to bed but who does have the time to wash after a long day? Only Namine Scott.

Namine smiled nervously as she looks towards Daisy then she continued on and walked to the shower room with her. "Hey, Namine can you be completely honest with me?" she said, "Do you have a crush on Noah Heinsteele?" she asked curiously.

"No" she answered. "I don't want to add myself to the list of girls that likes him" she added. "Besides, I believe handsome guys are fucked up" she declared.

You are boring. Every time she remembers the stupid reason Noah broke up with her she wants to hate him to a point that there'd be no love or admiration that would be left in her heart but when you love a person so much, they will always have a place they can come home to no matter how much you hated them.

Which part of me was boring? That's what she asks herself everyday. She can look at Noah Heinsteele like nothing is wrong but when she's all alone she knows she'll crumble down because it is hard to move on especially when you are the only one that does. When you don't see the pain in their eyes when they left you. It leaves a permanent scar and all your life you're always going to ask yourself why.