12: "I wanna sleep with you."

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Aaliya


"My family loves you," said Noah as we walked to his car, "my dad will love you too. I'm certainly sure."

"Yeah... I'm glad." I smiled, "I'm not gonna lie though, Olivia is my personal favourite."

"You're hers too," he laughed, "I've never seen her that obedient before. You'll be a great mother some day."

"Um," i cleared my throat, "hopefully."

It felt weird how Noah all of sudden spoke of family and kids. He better not be taking this this'd too seriously because it's fucking scary. And I'm not even sure if I'm half as serious with this thing as he is.

Then why'd you agree?

"Oh no," he sighed, looking at me.

"What?"

"Look babe," he started, "I know it was way too early for you to meet my family and all... but I want you to know that it wasn't my intention for you guys to meet this early. I mean, we've only started 'this' thing just now... only a few hours back. So... I'm sorry."

"There's nothing wrong with your family. I mean, i loooove Olivia!" I said, "But I'm glad you understand that all this happened too fast for me. I'm still shaken aback."

"I understand," he said.

"Thanks," i breathed out.

"Cool," he started the car and off we went.

Within about 15 minutes we arrived at my house.

Longest fifteen minutes of my life!

He parked on my driveway and leaned in to give me a hug, "bye babe." He said.

"Bye." I breathed out, already making my way out of the car and rushin to the door.

I opened the door and instantly closed it. With my back against the door, I covered my face with my hands and released a breath I didn't even know I was holding.

"I saw you leave with Noah earlier on," Aden said, walking down the stairs and towards me, "and you've been gone for a while now."

"Yeah, i went to his house. We spent about..." I used my fingers to count, "only one hour together. So what's it to you?" I asked.

"You didn't even care to tell me?" He said, walking closer, "ha, didn't even bother to let me know."

"How are my whereabouts and where I'm going any of your business?"

"I don't care where you're going," he stopped directly in front of me, "I just... I thought you'd like to see that I... care."

"I see that," i furrowed my eyebrows, "thank you."

He scratched his head.

"Actually no," he said, hardening his face, "I dont care where you're going. As long as it's not with Noah."

"Why not?" I looked at his hands, which he formed fists with, "cause he was your best friend? If you can't have him, no one can, huh?"

"Do you mind me asking?" He lowered his voice, "what'd you guys do the entire afternoon?"

I looked away, "we did nothing. We just had a chat and well, i met Olivia and Linda. They're wonderful people!"

"Right," he squinted his eyes, "anything else I should know of?"

"No."

"Cool." He didn't move.

We stood there awkwardly.

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