Noah's POV
I felt her get up, it kind of broke my heart. I hated hurting her, I mean I don't think she likes me. But I still hate hurting her.
I couldn't sleep knowing she wasn't there, but she was in my room. I kept on looking at my phone to see the hours tick by continuously. I couldn't help my self.
I got up and turned on my bedroom lights, waking y/n up slowly. "Noah, what time is it?" She said rubbing her eyes. "That's not important, we need to talk." I looked her in the eyes. She sat up kind of quickly. "What is it?" She looked at me.
I don't know what I am doing but I'm doing it. "Y/n, listen that kiss didn't mean nothing to me." But when I looked over she was already asleep. Why can't I be lucky and get the girl I want. Instead of me not getting her.
