𝘉𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴

t a c e n d a

damage is what made you art

 - j.c brooken

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Althea POV

I sighed as he dragged me towards the lunch line. I wasn't really that hungry but I didn't want him to start demanding to know why I didn't have food with me.

❝What do you want?❞ Noah said. I stared at him for a bit before I looked towards the taco bar. I love tacos. 

❝Can I get a taco, please?❞ I said while trying not to drool as I stared at the perfection called tacos. 

I heard him faintly chuckle so I look towards him and saw him with a faint smile but it quickly disappeared when he noticed I was staring at him. His lips formed a thin line and his eyes showed annoyance. 

What happened? He was happy and gloating a minute ago?

I swear this guy has mood swings faster than it takes me to walk 5 steps. He pays for the taco, I grab the taco and I start walking back to my table. 

I hoped he wasn't following me back to my table but nope, luck was not on my side.

❝Why are you following me? Go away.❞ I said to him in an irritated tone, because I was really tired of him bugging me.

❝No, shut up.❞ He said, his voice full with annoyance and irritation that made me so frustrated. I sat down at the table and started munching on my taco.

I didn't know what was up with him and why he doing these things for me but I knew I only wanted him to leave me alone before he got too close and found out the truth.

* Later that day *

I had just gotten out of school and I was so thankful because I could handle all those death glares I was getting from people, especially Tiffany's little bitch crew. Ugh. 

I could just take so much.

Anyways, after Noah had told me to shut my trap, I instantly did that hoping he wouldn't do something like start conversation and dig deeper into my life. It was silent the whole time and it wasn't awkward or anything it was a comfortable silence. I kinda enjoyed it. 

After that, I went to my classes and thankfully Noah didn't bother me a lot and had only asked for a pencil and only stared intensely at me a couple of times. 

Currently, I was walking home and thinking about what I would see when I would get home. 

Did my dad get so drunk that he didn't come home last night?

Will he be home ready to be beat me again?

Too lost in my thoughts, I didn't notice the car pulling up against the curb until it honked at me. I jumped in shock and ducked my head. 

The car honked again and then at that moment I started walking a bit faster really hoping it wasn't one of my father's drinking buddies. They were touchy and just plain gross. 

I heard the car sped up and came closer and then a voice that sounded familiar called out.

❝Can you fucking stop walking so fast? God damn. I'm not some fucking rapist.❞ The voice called out. 

I turned my head and saw it was that fucktard Noah. 

Fucking Noah. He looked at me like I was the most dumbest person in the world. It was really him.

What did he expect me to do? Just hop into some stranger's car when they kept honking at me. Stupid idiot. 

❝What did you expect me do? You were honking at me!❞ I said back in astonishment. He just stared at me with his shades on.

❝Get in the fucking car, I'll give you a damn ride.❞ He said back to me with his mouth twisted into a frown. 

Hell no. He will not going around demanding things.

❝Fuck off. I'm not going anywhere with you.❞ I said back and started walking away from him.

❝Get in the car. This is the last time I'm saying it.❞ He said in an warning tone. 

I debated whether or not I would let him give me a ride. I couldn't. He couldn't know where I live because he could come there again and because of dad. I didn't know he was there 

So I said

❝No.❞ I said and saw his face morph from bored to irritated. 

He closed his window and before he did I saw his trademark smirk. He started moving and then before I realized he went over a huge puddle and I was splashed in mud water.

I was covered head to toe in disgusting rain and mud water. 

I heard his hyena laugh as he drove away leaving me drenched and burning with rage.

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sorry for making half a chapter. it's the end of the year and I'm stressed. really truly sorry.

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x grace