I told Noah everything, I wasn't too sure why, considering I'd known all of about two days. I told him about rhw abuse, the gun, my mothers murder and the rape. He looked taken aback by the end of it and tears threatened to spill out of his eyes. I didn't know what to do so I stood up and began to gather my things, preparing to leave. He still said nothing.
'I'm just gonna go' I muttered and began walking towards the door, there was still no noise or any sign of him stopping me from leaving and he didn't. I left and began the walk home.
I don't really know how I wanted Noah to react, anything but silence would have been preferable if I'm completely honest though. As I continued to walk home and Noah's shocked face presented itself in my brain time and time again, I got more and more upset, tears flowing down my face, blurring my vision and forcing me to stop walking.
I sat on a bench, and watched the passers by and just let my mind run away with me, thinking everything and nothing. My dad crossed my mind a few times, but not as much as Noah did and it upset me too think of what he was doing now. Was he getting on with his day? Or was he still sat on the sofa with his mouth slightly open and tears forming in his eyes.
I didn't have to wonder anymore, a hand placed itself on my leg and I raised my head to see a teary Noah looking down at me and smiling. He pulled me into his side and held me tight, I relaxed into his touch and let the tears fall once again.
'If I ever see him, I kill him' he whispered and I chuckled and the comment and appreciated the protection he felt towards me. I pulled away and looked at him he was looking back and it seemed that the world had stopped spinning. He leaned in and I lent up to him, our lips were inches away from each other when a bright flash caused us to jolt apart. I span around to see a paparazzi stood behind us taking pictures.
'Fuck off will you!' Noah yelled and I have to admit, his anger was kinda sexy. The pap continued to take pictures and I watched as Noah's jaw clenched, he began to stand up and I followed his actions. 'Leave us alone prick' he finished, grabbing my hand and pulling me towards his house.
We walked back into Noah's house and his tangled his hands in his hair with frustration. I walked up behind him and ran my hands over his broad shoulders and he relaxed at my touch. Turning to face me, his eyes were dark and his jaw was still clenched. I ran my fingers across his jaw and waited for him to relax. He chuckled when I raised my eyebrow waiting for his jaw to relax. Eventually his body was free from stress and he plopped down on the sofa.
'I'm sorry,' he started 'they have no idea what privacy is or what boundaries are, I just want you to be prepared for aload of headlines tomorrow about us' I sighed realizing that he was right, it would be everywhere, not because of me but because Noah was...well he was Noah.
'I don't know what to do, we could call my manager or someone to see if they can buy the photos and then they won't get posted, I don't care I just don't want you to get hurt' he rushed his words out so fast it was hard to hear what he was saying at some points.
'Just cuddle me' he sighed and I snapped my head up towards him. His head was resting on the back of the sofa and his arm was outstretched waiting for me to wriggle in. I laughed and joined him, settling into his touch.
*** a few hours later ***
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@ncentineo she's too cute 😶
@user02 who tf @user03 who dis cutie? @user04 wish that was me @MeganFrench imma kill you Noah
