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CHLOES POV

I woke up in the arms of Noah. how did I get here?? I tried to get out but yet again I can't. "get off me" I whispered, but he didn't hear me because he didn't answer, either that or he was just ignoring me. "let me go!" I practically yelled

"fine," he said releasing me from his strong grip. I got off his bed and headed over to his bathroom. I looked in the mirror and saw how bad I looked, I was wearing gray sweatpants and a large black t-shirt, and mascara was running all down my face. I washed my face to get rid of the mascara and brushed my teeth with my toothbrush that I leave here. my head was pounding and was making me want to just go die in a hole, but I managed. I walked out back into the room and sat on the bed that Noah was currently sitting on, his head against the headboard. I got comfortable in the same position that he was in and closed my eyes, my head still aching. "headache?" Noah asked

"yea," I said putting my face in my hands

"I'll go get you some Tylenol," he said walking into his bathroom and coming out with 2 pills in his hand and a glass of water in the other. he gave them to me and I quickly put the tablets in my mouth and washed it down with water.

"so I'm guessing we aren't going to school today?" I asked staring and the time that said '10:47'

"do you want to?" he answered

"no" I huffed

"then, no"

"Okay," I said putting the cup on the nightstand and laying back down putting the sheets over my head.

"that doesn't mean you get to go back to sleep"

"why, if we're not going to school might as well get caught up on sleep"

"whatever," he said walking around the bed and getting in with me.

"no more partying on Mondays" I whispered falling into a deep sleep.


THE NEXT DAY


"wakeup" Noah whispered, but I just ignored him. about two minutes later I heard him say "okay that's it" another two minutes went by when Noah picked me up and put me over his shoulders.

" let me go!!" I yelled

"fine," he said putting me in the center of his room. he was already dressed wearing black jeans and a black Adidas sweatshirt. I, on the other hand, was still wearing a black baggy top and gray sweatpants. I looked at the time that read '7:06' I walked into his bathroom and brushed my teeth. I walked back out and Noah wasn't in the room so I went down the stairs and into the kitchen, and just like I thought he was in it. "hey" he said

"hi" I replied, sitting down at his island table. I checked the time once more to see what time it was, it said '7:24'

"Want some breakfast?" he asked

"no" I sighed "I should go home and get dressed"

"ok," he said. I got up and went upstairs and changed back into my dress, putting his clothes in his laundry. I went downstairs and out the door. I went into my house and went straight up the stairs. on my way to my room, my dad was passing by I said a quick "hi" but he just looked at me and then continued walking. I sighed being used to it and all and headed into my room. I put on some gray shorts and a pink 'pink' shirt. I put on some white socks with two black stripes on the top. I slid on my converse and went to my vanity, I brushed through my hair and put some mascara on. I don't put much makeup on, because I don't have time for that. I picked up my phone and looked at the time, it was '7:52' I ran down the stairs and opened the fridge I couldn't see any food that I could have for breakfast or lunch. I ran over to the sink and opened the cupboard under it, I grabbed a water and put it on the island table. I then ran over back to the fridge and opened the cupboard next to It. I grabbed a granola bar and put it next to the water. I ran up the stairs and grabbed my black Jansport backpack and ran back down I looked at the time on the microwave quick only to see that is '8:21'. great I have nineteen minutes. I grabbed my food and threw it in my bag. I then ran out the door and didn't stop running until I got to school. I have a license just not a car. when I got to the office I immediately got a disappointed look from the secretary.

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