[How was Christmas for yall? Probably good!!]
Also, I'm not trying to be racist, I am black, not like it matters but, Noah needs a little bit a chocolate in his life not gonna lie..loll..but then again if you don't like it you can change it if you like :)) bye!!
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Today I'm meeting Noah's family, I'm terrified not of his parents, I'm terrified that I'm not good enough. Noah's a big superstar that does movies and interviews and walks on the red carpet, and then there's me who literally works at Walmart and orders mcdonalds everyday because I don't know how to cook, the only thing I can cook is..garden salad and most times it's either not salted enough or is to oily..
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"Babe, I'm really not well..I really don't think we can go to your parents...or I can go to your parents" I cough to make it a little more believable. But then again I'm not a actor like Noah so I think it's easy for him to notice I'm faking, he raises an eyebrow
"Okay baby, I'll go get you some medicine and I'm sure you'll be right as rain to go! Also my mums a nurse so I'm sure she'll be able to treat you" he says rubbing my thigh shit he gets up and walks to the cabinet to take out the medicine
"here you go" he passes me the medicine and glass of water
"thanks babe" ok, I'm not gonna take medicine that's not actually needed that can't be good..Noah's watching me like a hawk
"You don't have to watch me" I say smiling,he laughs but continues watching, his phone then begins to ring but he still stares
Okay..you know what..I have no choice..I swallow the pill and drink the water with it, I take a deep breath as I slam the cup down
"Okay babe, you should be feeling fine after that since you don't have a temperature or anything" he kisses my cheek before walking away
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I really though we weren't gonna go at this point, Noah believed me and I began to believe myself, until he came in
"Babe..I really need to go to my parents house"
He says
"Why?" I say
"I just got a call, my family dog died and..and..that dog's been with me since..since I was a baby..I just want to help them" he begins to tear up before getting up
"Get better babe" he walks away in tears, I sigh before getting up
Now I have no choice but to go otherwise I'm the bad guy
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I have my long black skin tight dress on, my hair is straightened and I'm wearing black heels, my outfit made me look like a million bucks..though I only made about 50 pounds every week..
Noah walked in, he put his hand around my waist and whispered into my ear
"I thought you were sick" he says, I smile
"Not sick enough to not support you today"
He laughs before kissing my neck, but I push him onto the couch
"But..you have to promise if anyone attacks me your on my side and you'll protect me" I say, he laughs before nodding
"Anything for you babe" he says
"Now..can we have sex?" I nod laughing before jumping into him
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At the dinner table:
"Okay..so what do you do?" Noah's mum asks, I can already feel myself sweating
"I work at walmart" I say, they all begin to laugh, Noah holds my hand under the table
"Really? Don't they make like 2cents an hour?"
"No.." I say
"Ok..ok..so I can only imagine working at Walmart is just a job you have at the moment and you want to get a better job..right?" I nod, I'm shaking..why? Because I'm scared as fuck, I didn't even fucking graduate..
"So..where are you from?" His dad asks
"I'm form...Here...Nigeria.." I cough out
"then why are you fucking white" noah sister says, his parents laugh
"Julie.." Noah says to her
"Isn't Nigeria a broke country that makes no money whatsoever and relies on our country to give our hard earned money for their sick kids
"I'm mixed...and no it depends where you're from" I say, my hands are sweating and I feel gross and sticky
"I'm gonna go to the bathroom" I get up and walk into the bathroom
"I won't let that bitch bring me down, that cunt, I'll show her.. I don't care anymore she doesn't get to make me feel that way" I say to the mirror, I take a deep breath before storming out
"Oh miss, what's your name? I'm sure it starts with a b, it son the tip of my tongue" I say curtsying, Noah looks at me confusedly
"You're right it's bel-"
"Bitch? I think that's right, don't ever talk to me the way you did ever.again. Me and Noah are in love, you can't stop that or do anything about it" I say, I was all up in her face I felt so cool
"Don't talk to my mummy like that, you slag" his little sister says
"Julie?" Noah says loudly
"What? Are you gonna let you girlfriend treat the person that created you like that?" She says
"Yes, becuase I love this girl right here" Noah get up and gets on one knee
"Jesus Christ.." his mum says popping a pill
"Will you marry me y/n? You are the strongest and most beautiful girl I've ever seen, you have me all up on you, I will never hurt you or do anything to hurt you because you are the one. The only one one I want" he says, I begin to cry as I spurt out yes, Noah slides the ring on my finger, I hug him tightly as I cry into his chest
"Mom, dad, Julie, I love y/n, I don't care if you don't like her, she amazing just the way she is, yu don't have to love her or treat her like your daughter, because believe me I'm sure both of you wouldn't like that, but at least act fucking decent around her." Noah says
"And if we don't" his dad says
"Then be expecting no more visits from me, or text backs or calls"
"Noah?" I say, Noah shooshes me before resting my head back on his shoulder
"Noah were only looking out for you how will you ever be able to survive if she has such a bad job"his mum says
"Mum, you can't talk, you take a quarter of the money I earn from doing movies" he says
I laugh, his mum rolls her eyes
"You know what, you're giving me a headache just get out" his mum says crying
"Gladly" he picks me up and we walk out together, This is honestly the happiest day of my life...
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We're in the couch together, watching a movie, Noah's resting his head on my lap, I'm playing with his hair
"I still can't help but think..what a bitch" we both laugh before I kiss Noah's lips gently
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That's the end I hope you liked it..also I have a self care account on Instagram, if you follow it I will follow back so do that!! Also I most times delete wattpad for storage reasons so if you want to contact me my Instagram is where to go!
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Bye guys ly♥️
