Fractured

Chapter 14

What would Noah like? I ask myself as I rummage threw my closet for something to wear.

Sweats? No. To casual.

Dress? Nope, to formal. To cold out.

Jeans? I guess you can't go wrong with jeans.

I look in the back of my closet for my favorite pair of whitewashed skinny jeans. They're alittle bit worn down and have holes in the knees but they'll work.

When I find them I pull off my rob from my shower earlier and slip them on.

I already had my shirt picked out. A grey long sleeve sweater type shirt that hangs off both my shoulders revealing some of my collar bone. It's Noah favorite shirt of mine.

I pull it over my cream colored tank top and look at outfit in my body mirror. Not to casual, sort of dressed up. It's perfect. I slip on my black combat boots and bend over to tie them up. Once that's done.

I walk over to my bathroom and put a little lip gloss on and brush my wet hair. Combing it to the side and blow drying it. My blonde hair is really long now goes down to the middle of my back, pretty soon my mother will make me get it cut.

I blow dry my hair getting impatient that it's taking so long I leave it a bit damp and curl the ends into loose wavy curls.

I add on bit mascara to make my blueish hazel eyes pop. I don't need anymore makeup, Dad would get suspicions.

I reach under the sink cabinet and grab my favorite bottle of perfume and spray on a few squirts.

I hear my phone buz from my bedside table and run over to my bed and belly flip on it before I reach over and grab it and swipe the lock screen so it opens up to my home page.

One message from Samantha.

'Hey girl! Getting ready for that date with lover boy? ;)'

I smile at the message and text her back.

'Yup he should be here any minute.'

I flip onto my back and wait for her to reply.

'Okay! Have fun! We'll have to go on a double date soon!'

Samantha has been dating her boyfriend for a few months now and they're still going strong, I'm happy for her she deserves to be happy.

'Defiantly! I'll call you after Sam!'

Another beep.

'Alright you better I'm holding it up to you now!'

I can already picture Sam now with her motherly voice and hand on her hip. She's a year older than me so she takes on the older sister role. And Mason plays the brother role, along with Andrew of course.

Andrew doesn't really like Noah. I don't really understand why. Just from the beginning they clashed. My Dad likes Noah but he always says that he's not afraid to wipe the dust off his shotgun if he hurts me. Mother doesn't like him at all cause he's 'just not good enough for me' she also makes it known she doesn't like him, I think the only reason why she actually goes along with it is cause my father does and they're very much still in love.

A few minutes later my phone beeps again.

I look at the lock screen and a picture of Noah and I smiling comes up.

'I'm here love. I'm just going to wait outside this time.'

Noah.

I laugh at the memories of Noah showing up at my door last time. My Dad actually did clean his gun and was in the process of cleaning it when Noah showed up.