Please Don't Forget Me (No.3) (WHY DON'T WE FANFIC)

Chapter 10

Please Don't Forget Me...
Chapter 10

"Actually— I don't have a boyfriend." I stuttered. The sentence sounded so wrong, but it was right. Although Jack and I haven't said it to each other, it's clear that we have broken up.
I was never going to see or talk to him again.
I was now as single as a pringle.
Noah lightly chuckled after the words came out of my mouth. "How can someone as gorgeous as you not have a boyfriend?" He smirked.
I lightly slapped him on the shoulder, trying to hide the redness from my cheeks as I blushed.
"Whattt?" He smiled. "It's true."
I turned my head to the side and looked up into his eyes. "Thanks." I smirked. "I actually just got out of a relationship." I said softly, breaking the eye contact and looking down at the floor of the plane. "What happened? If you don't mind me asking. My Mum always told me that it's better to talk about your feelings, rather than bottling them up inside." 'Wow this guy was really genuine and caring.' I thought.
"Your Mum sounds like a very sweet woman." I smiled. "Yeah—" he started. "She was.."
Noah's head lowered and his eyes were now looking at the floor. Alex silently leant forward out of his seat, eyes wide. He had obviously been listening in on our conversation. His hand moved back and forth near his neck and I knew I had said the wrong thing. "Oh shoot I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to upset you." I pleaded, putting my hand on his shoulder. Noah smiled for a second and breathed out roughly.
"It's okay, you didn't upset me." He said, raising his head and looking into my eyes.
There was a moment of silence and we just stared at each other. Everything around me disappeared, the rumbling of the airplane faded out, and it was just Noah and I in the moment. "She died when I was 13." He whispered. "Brutally murdered by our psycho neighbour. Right in front of me." My jaw dropped and I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I couldn't even imagine my mother dying, let alone watching her die right in front of me, especially at 13 years of age.
"Oh my god that's awful." I said, placing my hand on his. He immediately noticed and I pulled back. "Sorry." I said, my cheeks turning red again. "It's alright." He laughed. "Thankyou for caring." He lightly smiled. "It's just hard to talk about, you know?" "Yeah, I know the feeling." I said, placing my hand on my stomach. "How did you deal with loosing her?"
I asked, wanting to find some sort of way to get over Jack. "Well at first I didn't think she was gone, I mean I was only 13, but then it hit me and I knew she wasn't coming back. It took me a while to process everything but eventually I accepted it. Now I'm just trying to make her proud. She always loved the film industry which is why I'm here. I auditioned for a few movies in LA and Alex is studying to be a movie director. "Oh wow that's so cool!" I quietly yelled. "Im actually an actress as well."
I whispered into his ear so no one on the plane could overhear and start taking photos of me.
"No way, I knew you looked familiar!" He smiled. We both started laughing for no reason until an old lady in front of me turned around and gave me a stone cold stare. Noah saw too and we both stopped. "So—" he began.
"Weren't you going to tell me where you lived but then we got interrupted? He grinned, turning more into his side so that he was facing me. "Oh yeah, the long and complicated story that is; my life." I giggled. "That's the one." He smiled. The lights in the plane suddenly dimmed and I noticed that it was starting to get dark outside. Passengers around us were getting comfy, ready to go to sleep.
"Well—" I started, lowering my voice so that I wouldn't wake anyone up. "It all began around 10 months ago—" I continued, moving closer to Noah. "One day at school I was playing around in Drama class with my friends when I decided to create an audition video for Disney channels newest TV show, Bizaardvark. I was completely messing around, but I ended up submitting the tape. I knew that I wasn't going to get the part, it was just for fun. Little did I know, a few weeks later the producer contacted me and told me that I had gotten the part, and that I needed to live in Los Angeles for the next couple of months."
Noah stared at me in awe as I told him my story. He was a very good listener.
"So I flew out to LA but I literally didn't know anyone, and I didn't have a place to stay. Luckily, Jake Paul, one of the other actors on Bizaardvark reached out to me and offered me a place in his house—"
"Yikes, Ive heard about that guy, not a fan." Noah interrupted.
"Trust me, neither am I."
"Sorry I butted in." Noah said apologetically. I laughed before continuing. "So I met some of his room mates that lived in the 'Team 10 house' but not all of us got along, especially me and Alissa Violet.
Alissa was Jakes girlfriend, and apparently I was some kind of threat to her. After I had finished filming the first season of Bizaardvark, Jake kissed me whilst walking me up to my room, Alissa must have been watching because the next day, once everyone had left to get video supplies, she stabbed me-"
"Oh my fucking god." Noah gasped, his body on the edge of his seat.
"Yeah. She left me to die, alone, but then Jakes brother Logan Paul found me and saved my life. I knew I couldn't stay with Jake anymore, and I definitely wasn't going to work with him, so I quit Bizaardvark and moved in with Logan. It was at his house that I met my 5 best friends, including the— including the—"
I took a breath and moved my hand over my stomach. I was trying so hard not to cry in front of Noah. "That was when I met my 5 best friends, including the love of my life..."