Recap:
Most of the story took place in Noah's POV and how the night played out for him.
Noah carried Rose out looking for a hospital, but she woke up and told him not to.
Rose made plans to meet with Marshall once she got back to Detroit.
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Unknown Number: Hey I wanted 2 talk 2 u
Unknown Number: I'm sorry about the other night
Yet again the buzzing of my phone has woken me from a peaceful sleep, but this time I was on a plane and I really don't care about whatever this is. I had gotten back to my house only moments ago and immediately got into bed. After reading the messages I threw my phone back onto the floor. Slowly I started drifting back to sleep when I heard another buzz. Clearly, this person was not giving up so I grabbed my phone.
Unkown Number: Pick up your damn phone, I'm trying to talk to you, btw its Tyler
Me: Yeah I got that. Now leave me alone. Can't you tell my ignoring you is me not wanting to talk to you?
Instead of feeling the short, quick buzz that let me know I was recieving a text I felt the long drawn out buzz which told me I was recieving a call. Reluctantly, I answered the phone.
"Look, I told you I don't want to talk, so how about you leave me the hell alone?" I said rather angerly into the phone.
"Somebody is in a sour mood," Came a voice from the other side of the phone which I immediately assigned to Marshall.
I bolted straight up in better and cleared my voice, "Marshall! I am so sorry, I thought you were somebody else."
He chuckled, "I'd hate to be on the receiving end of whoever that was for."
I pulled my covers off and walked towards a mirror. Once I looked at my appearance I grimaced, my hair was a mess and I looked so tired that I looked sick. I rubbed my face and tried to make some color come to it. "Yeah, the whole situation is weird. It's the thing with Noah's brother. It's all complicated, I don't know how to explain." More like I don't want to have to explain.
"Okay," He paused, "I can work with that. How about tonight I come over and we can talk about it?"
I nodded, but then I remembered he couldn't see me right now. "That sounds great. Anytime is fine."
"Okay, I can be there in about an hour. I need to get the girls from school."
"I'll see you then."
"See you then."
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Hurriedly I ran to the bathroom and took a quick shower. There was no time for me to dry it or do anything with it so I let it dry naturally and curly. After leaving my bedroom I realized how messy my condo was, shit. Quickly I cleaned everything up when I heard my phone buzzing again.
Of fucking course. Unlocking my phone I saw another message, but from whom you may ask? You guessed it. Tyler.
Tyler: Just talk to me, baby. There is more you need 2 no
Me: This should be good
Tyler: Noah thinks he can get whatever he wants, from whomever he wants. He had to be taught a lesson. Recently he fucked my girlfriend and when I got mad at him I turned into the bad guy. How the hell is that fair? He needed to know you shouldn't mess with people's feelings
Me: Uh huh, but I'm not dating Noah! What you did was just you being a prick. It seems like you've done it before. Goodbye, asshat
I felt my phone vibrate once more, but this time I ignored it. As I threw the final piece of clothing into my drawer I heard a knock coming from the front door.
Deep breath Rose, deep breath.
After taking one more final deep breath I placed my hand on the door knob and pulled it open slowly and saw Marshall. A smile came on my face as he stepped towards me and pulled me into a hug.
"How was your trip?" He asked as we pulled a few inches back.
I shrugged my shoulders, "Interesting." I said very nonchalantly.
"Oh yeah, and the fact that your brother punched you in the face?"
"That's the interesting part." I put myself up on my tip-toes and pressed my lips against his. For a sweet moment our lips moved together in synchronization. I was still excited we are officially a couple. Marshall makes me feel good, really good. A hell of a lot better than Caleb ever did, that's for damn sure. Finally we parted, leaving my back and lips with a tingling sensation from where he had touched me. Really good.
"What was that for?" He asked. We were still pressed against each other, holding each other.
I shrugged and led him further into my condo closing the door behind us. "The kiss I promised you. Consider it your New Year's gift."
He walked closer to me and held me in his arms again, "Then thank you for that gift, it was nice." He said as he leaned down to kiss me again. We were just a few inches from each other when my phone rang again.
I groaned and pulled it from my back pocket. Marshall gave me a questioning look and I put my finger up for a second to silently ask him if I could take it. He nodded and went to sit down on the couch.
"Hello?" I said politely into the phone.
All I could here was loud music and screaming people, no voice.
"Hello?" I asked again with more agitation in my voice. Suddenly everything was quiet and I could hear the sound of feet shuffling followed by a heavy door closing. Where the hell is he? A club? It was 2:00 in the afternoon. Who goes partying at this time?
Finally somebody spoke, but it wasn't who I would've expected.
"I'm really sorry, Rose," Came from my brother, Noah.
"I can't talk, goodbye."
I hung up the phone and threw it onto a nearby table, not even caring if it cracked. I sat down next to Marshall on the couch. As I felt the cushion under my body I made a humph sound which earned my another questioning look from Marshall.
"Okay," I started to explain, "So you know my brother Noah? He has two brothers and a sister. The sister is an evil child, but his brothers are okay. One night I was going to a club with Noah and his younger brother, Tyler. Now, Noah has been sort of known to..."
I trailed off with my story while Marshall listened. With each piece of information he facial expression changed. What started as a confused face went to surprised, to anger, back to confused. I grew nervous as I came to the part where Tyler kissed me. I could hear my heartbeat in my ears and I felt like there was a giant growing lump in my throat.
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[A/N I am so sorry it has taken me so long to upload this chapter. I know I said I was going to start updating again about a month ago, but a lot of pre-break work was given out to me so I didn't have a lot of time. I hope you're enjoying where the story is at this moment, I feel good about it. Finally, I feel like the characters are where I want them and there is a enough drama to keep everything balanced.
Also, Merry Christmas, Happy Hanuka, or Happy Kwanzaa depending on what you celebrate even though it is a little for all of those things. Since today is New Years Eve I also want to say have a very happy New Year! I hope 2015 goes really well for you and that 2014 was a good year for you. I know 2013 was the worst year of my life by far and the about the first six months of 2014 continued that way, but everything is starting to get better now. Overall it was a great year and I hope a lot of you feel the same or have similar opinions.
Happy Holidays and Happy New Year! As always, I hope you're doing well and that you'll keep it that way.
The guy to the right is Tyler again]
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