THIRTY-EIGHT

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Song:The Weeknd - Snowchildlast day

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Song:The Weeknd - Snowchild
last day.

Noah's pov

Me and Mayleane were currently running back home. We were running late. We totally forgot about the cinema like the dumbos we are.

As we arrive, we rush upstairs to find Trisha and Chris preparing themselves.

"sorry we were so caught in the moment we lost track of time." Noah pants.

"oh don't worry. The movies only start at 3.55pm and it takes 15 minutes to go there so it's fine. Mayleane come do your make up with me."she says. I nod amd head her way.

Noah's POV

I want watch mayleane follow Trisha to the bathroom and I couldn't help myself but to go find my dad. I walk into his room and sit on the bed.

" hey dad. " I say simply.

" hey come help me choose out a shirt to wear. I wanna wear something fancy for once you know." he tells me.

I nod and join him near the closet. My arms flicker on each shirt.

"you have loads." I observe.

"that's why I never know what to choose." he chuckles.

I carry on flicking till I fall on a navy blue one.

"I like this one." I say pointing out the navy one.

"then take it. I just found mine." he answers.

"what? I can T.. Take it?" I stammer.

"yes son it's yours go take a pair of jeans and try it." he adds.

I head in my room and dig my suitcase to find a Jean that fitted with the shirt.

"bingo." I whisper finding the correct Jean. I assemble the two and look in the mirror. I honestly didn't look so bad.

I head back to my dad and show him th result.

"what do you think?" I ask him quite nervous.

"it looks better on you. Keep the shirt will you." he talks. I laugh and thank him.

My dad was also ready and was now putting his shoes on.

I was about to put my coat but he interrupts me.

"idnt put your coat it won't be necessary. We're bringing the car." he reveals.

"but where are the twins?" I ask.

"we dropped them off to a friend of Trisha's for the night." he explains and I quietly nod.

"come here." he orders and I do as told.

He takes out a Bentley cologne and puts some on me then on himself.

"the smell is key. If you want Mayleane wrapped around you smellike a man." he teased. I chuckle a bit.

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