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

Chapter 19

Please Don't Forget Me...
Chapter 19

(Sammy's POV)
"Thankyou so much." I happily sighed into Noah's shoulder, my arms wrapped around his neck. "No problem, you can stay as long as you need." He whispered back. We both pulled back out of the hug and I looked him in the eyes, a grin on my face. We stared at each other for a second, before my eyes wondered off towards Alex. I walked forward and gave him a hug, just as his suitcase appeared on the belt.
"You're going to be an amazing director one day." I smiled, as we both pulled back.
"Thankyou." He said, blushing whilst looking down at his feet. Noahs bag finally came out of the plane, and we made our way to the front of the airport, where a mini van that Noah ordered was waiting. Alex, Noah and I got in, along with this cute elderly couple, and we made our way into the city. I never thought I'd say this, but I actually missed Melbourne so much. Everyone in LA seemed so... 'LA' if you know what I mean, and I always felt like the outsider because I didn't have the American accent. Being in Melbourne made me feel much more safe, and at home, even if I was just about to stay with practically strangers, anything was better than seeing Jack. As the night grew darker, the city grew brighter. All the building and street lights made the city look magical.
The van driver dropped off the elderly couple at their small little home along the outskirts of the city, before rushing into the on coming traffic. It took us an hour to get back to Noah and Alex's apartment, but it was nice to have some quiet time to myself, staring out of the van window, glimpsing at regular everyday people, wanting to get home to their families.
The van pulled up along the curb, and we all got out, feeling the chilly wind pierce our skin.
The driver helped us with our luggage, before speeding off in the night. I looked up at the building that they lived in, although it wasn't really a building, it was a skyscraper. I had to tilt my head backwards as far is it could go to see the top. "You live in here?" I asked Noah, shocked. "Yeah, it's pretty neat huh?" He grinned. 'Neat? This was luxury.' I thought.
We all wheeled our suitcases into the lobby, where the young desk assistant fake smiled and waved at Noah and Alex. "Back already?" She asked unimpressed. "Yeah." Alex nodded, looking a little uneasy. That was where their conversation stopped. "She's in a mood." I whispered to Noah. He quietly giggled before pressed the elevator button. "That's his ex girlfriend." Noah whispered, nodding towards Alex. "Oh shit." I whispered back.
"Yeah, she used to be nice to us." He smiled cheekily. "What happened?" I asked, amused.
"She found out Alex was gay, don't ask me how." He winked. I contained my laugher, and stepped into the elevator. A whole display panel filled with buttons took up a side of the elevator. "91 floors!" I yelled, completely shocked. Noah laughed and hit the number 88 button. "You live on the 88th floor?" I asked, my jaw open. "Yep, it's the penthouse, you can't go any higher, unless you want to go on the sky deck." Alex beamed. "Welcome to Eureka Tower, the tallest building in Melbourne, second tallest in Australia."
"You've got to be kidding me." I whispered, watching the floor indicator rise higher and higher. 23, 29, 42, 64, 78, 80, 88. A 'ding' sound filled my ears as the doors opened, revealing the most breathtaking apartment I'd ever seen. Glass windows surrounded the entire floor, displaying the whole city.
"Holy shi—"
"I know." Noah smiled, wheeling his suitcase though a door that he slid open. "I'll show you your room."
"My— I get a room?" I stuttered, dragging my suitcase along the marble floor. "Noah I'd be fine sleeping on the couc— oh my god."
There, in front of me, was a massive bedroom.
A king sized bed fitted with Black and white sheets lay in the center of the room. A small black couch sat a few meters away from the wall, which had a flat screen TV mounted to it.
On the left side of the room was clear glass from the floor to the roof, giving me a beautiful view of the city, 250 meters below me.
"I know there's not much in here, but you can make yourself at home." Noah said, looking down at the tiny cars. "Not much? Not much, Noah this is amazing!" I gasped, walking over to the window. "Oh let me show you your bathroom." He exclaimed, opening a door that stood between the bed and the window.
'I have a bathroom?' I thought.
The door opened to reveal the biggest shower I had ever seen, along with a full on spa, a massive sink, a heated toilet, and a massive mirror that also opened up to be a cabinet.
I widely stared at the room, my jaw open.
Noah laughed before excusing himself.
"I'll let you unpack, Alex and I are getting pizza, do you want any?" He asked.
"No thanks, I'm—" I felt my stomach
"Not that hungry. I think I might go to bed." I said. "Well alright, have a good night, I'll be in the room next door if you need anything." He smiled, and started to leave the room.
"Wait!" I yelled, and he stopped walking.
"Thankyou so much, I mean it, thankyou."
I great fully sighed. He gave me a wink and a smile before closing my door and disappearing.
I stared at my room, shocked. I had no idea Noah was.. rich. Where did he get all this money from? Questions like these swallowed my mind as I got changed into my pyjamas and unpacked all of my clothes, hanging everything in a massive closet against the wall. I gave one last look at the city, before drawing my curtains and getting into bed. The sheets were silk and surprisingly warm. The bed was so big, I thought I would get lost. I rested my head against the soft pillow and closed my eyes, my hands lightly rubbing my stomach. So much had happened today, that I didn't even think about the future of this baby. I didn't want to get an abortion, but then I didn't want to be a single Mum either. I wanted this child to have a father figure in his or her life. I wanted it to be normal. I wanted him or her to have their own life, and not live in my shadow. I didn't want him or her to instantly have fame from the second their born. I wanted to keep their life a secret. Hide them away from the rest of the world, just until they are ready to be their own person. I didn't know how I was going to accomplish this, but I knew it needed to be done. I told myself to take a break from acting and focus on music and YouTube. I didn't have to be displayed on a screen then, and I could keep my life private. I was going to stay out of the media as much as possible, especially once my baby bump starts to show. My thoughts drifted out of my mind and I fell asleep peacefully. It felt like my eyes had been closed for 5 seconds before I was awoken to she sound of Noah and Alex screaming....
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Omg guys I'm so sorry, I forgot to post this! I thought I had! Oops