Consequences | Nillie

Chapter 16 Millie

A few Days later.

Millie's POV

I can't believe it. The other night, Noah and I did it. We slept together. Without doing anything sexual. We just cuddled and it wasn't awkward at all. It almost felt like we were just friends.

I had been so worried that it was going to weird sleeping in the same bed, especially since we had made out under the stars only a few minutes before. Even though we were dating and it would have been understandable if Noah tried to make a move, he was a perfect gentleman and didn't try anything. Well aside from some spooning but I think I sorta started that.

That night with Noah seemed like an eternity ago but it had only been a few days.

Now life was back to normal. At least it felt like it. In reality, lot of things had changed. For example, everyone now knew about me and Noah. There was a lot of discussions with the cast and plenty of award ones with all the adults who tried to be my mother figure. I love you Winona, but I don't need the talk from you.

Every morning I would wake up in my trailer (or Noah's sometimes but always on the couch) and then get ready to film. Some days I would have school. Other we would travel halfway across the state so film at a new location. At the end of each day, Noah would be my side and I absolutely loved it.

We would spend our time together eating food, watching movies and quite often making out. Our relationship was like none of the others I had been in. I spent all day looking forward to being with him, even the days when were were filming together.

One day we were at the buffet trailer. And let me be clear, this "trailer" is almost as big as a tennis court. On this particular morning, it easily held the presences of myself and Noah as well as David, and a dozen other crew members.

Everything was going fine. It was like every other morning. Suddenly, the door burst open and Nick entered the room. I don't how he found us but he immediately located Noah who was standing defenseless with a croissant in one hand and a muffin of some sort in the other.

It was clear from Nicks face that he was pissed. He took slow step and then launched himself toward Noah.

Noahs eyes widened as he dropped his food and to run but Nick was already there. Everything happened so fast and Nick tackled his waist at a full sprint. Both boys flew backwards and crashed into a table of food, flipping over it. I cried out knowing Noah had taken the bulk of the force.

Noah body would have kept going backward if the wall didn't stop him with a painful thud. "Noah!" I gasped in concern, finally reacting to the confrontation. Nick was on top of Noahs body and then his fist were flying. I closed my eyes, not wanting to look and to scared to intervene. I could hear each punch from thud of Nicks fist on Noahs face to the splattering of my boyfriends blood on the wall.

After a few seconds the punching stopped. I opened my eyes and David had Nick in a bear hug, dragging him away from Noah.

I rushed forward, hopping over the upturned table and kneeling over Noah who was on his back. To put it simply, his face was fucked. His nose was clearly broken, and blood flowed from both his nostrils. His lips were cut in multiple spots and a bruise was already forming around his eye.

"Oh my god Noah."

I carefully cradled his head in my hands and fought back tears. He mumble something that I couldn't understand.

"What?"

"My croissant. He made me drop my croissant."

He grinned up at me, showing multiple broken teeth.