Undying Love (Noah Centineo)

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(NOAHS POV)

as she walked in I stared at her trying to make her uncomfortable. I don't know why I'm doing this but it's working. she walked over avoiding eye contact blushing, which made me laugh. "what's so funny" she said grumpily sitting in front of me  

"first of all why are you late" I asked 

"because" she sighed 

"because?" 

"yes, because!" she yelled, standing up

"Grove! do you want an detention?" Mr. Brown asked

"oh my GOD, not you too" she started "what is wrong with you teachers"

"what do you mean not you too?" I asked, now we were both standing 

"Centineo, you want one too?" he asked again

"please," she said to the teacher. I was shocked.

"what, no sir!" 

"please, I could use the company,"  she said turning to me. what did she mean by that? the teacher didn't necessarily say she had one.

"stop, talking!" the teacher yelled 

"what do you mean 'use the company', the teach didn't say you had detention," I said

"not that one," she said siting 

"wait, what!?" I was completely and utterly shocked 

"yep" she sighed

"on the first day" I started "Chloe.." I sighed

"its not my fault!"

"THAT'S ENOUGH, both of you have a week of detention. now to the office both of you" the teacher yelled pointing to the door. I got out of my seat got my things and started walking out and Chloe did the same. it was awarded the whole time walking, and I almost got us lost but Chloe lead me to the office. she seemed to have a good sense of direction. 

"Chloe Grove, late and now interrupting and ignoring a teacher on the first day of school." she sighed in disappointment "I have a feeling I'll be seeing a lot more of you"

we both sat down and then waited in the office, it was silence for most of the time but I figured we'de be waiting for a while so I decided to brake the silence "so why were you late?" 

"I got distracted," she said quietly. I noticed she looked sad so I decided to ask what was wrong

"what's wrong," I asked 

"nothing," she said but her voice gave it away that she was on the verge of crying, so I grabbed her chin carefully trying not to hurt her, but she flicked her head back. so I grabbed her chin and this time going a little rougher finally getting her to look at me, seeing the tears rushing down her cheeks.  and just then the door opened to the printables office, having Mr. Jackson seeing Chloe's face in my hands and her crying. fantastic. this is not going to go very well. 

"get in now!" he said mostly yelling at me. Chloe quickly jumped up and rushed through the door having Mr. Jackson stair me down as I walked in. Chloe was already sitting down on one of the chairs across from Mr.Jacksons desk and chair, and I sat in the other. "so!" he said making Chloe jump. I hate seeing her like this. "tell me what happened" he said more softly this time looking at Chloe.

"well" she started wiping away her tears "I was going through Instagram when I saw the time so I ran to school and took a picture and came to the office with Lizzie and then we were sad and then we found her class which left me on my own so I was trying to find the class and then I was at the 300s and then the lady yelled at me not letting me explain and then she was all like 'detention, room 380-' wait no maybe It was room 360 no 372- 370!!!!!!! yeah, 370 and then I was mad and then I found the room and now I have more detention" she said in her rage voice, starting to cry again. I know that voice all too well. she uses it when she's sad. man, I hate it when she's sad. but that voice oh that voice is the prettiest voice ever-

"hey you," he said taking me out of my thoughts "tell me what happened in your point of view"

"Um, ok," I said " well I guess we were talking too loud"

"that's it?" 

"yeah I guess" 

"ok well, take her to the nurse's office to rest," he said rubbing his temple

"k," I said sternly "let's go," I said to Chloe in a much softer voice. I took her to the nurse and stayed with her, letting her cry into my shoulder. I still didn't know what she was crying for, she was late and got detention so what? I decided to ask her when her face wasn't completely drenched in tears. "shhhhhhhhhh, its okay" I said rubbing her back in circular motion.

"n-Noah" she stuttered

"yes"

"you won't e-ever leave me w-will you," she asked. 

"of course not, why would you ask that?" I answered 

 "b-b-because," she said crying harder and raping her arm around my waist and placing her head on my chest

"you got to stop using that word when I ask you something" she started to slow down her crying and even letting out a small laugh

"I love you Noah," she said falling asleep in my arms