Noah Valencia is from New York, she has a rough home life but soon moved to Tulsa, Oklahoma where here life completely changes, for the better and for the worse.
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Noah Valencia •Tulsa, Oklahoma •
Last week Dallas and Sylvia broke up, I don't know how he gets over girls but if sleeping with like 10 girls in a week works for him then I guess, but I think he's just kinda bummed out that he doesn't have a girlfriend. So I decided to give him a donut and coffee.
I knocked on his door and opened it like one inch
"Can I come in?" I asked
"Yeah" i came in and closed the door,
"Brought some goods" I grinned softly and walked over to his bed, I sat down and he was laying down.
"Going through a tuff patch?" I asked him
"Eh"
"I brought some classic coffee and donuts" I showed him, he sat up and took a sip of the coffee
"Ew taste like shit" he mumbled
"Uh tell buck that he made the coffee" i chuckled softly
"No wonder it looks and taste like shit" he scoffed and took a bite of the donut. "It's Good" he nodded
"So how are things since the break up?" I asked him putting the coffee on his night stand
"Good," he mumbled
"Sleeping with a bunch of girls help?" I asked
"Non-ya business" he chuckled softly and looked at me
"You just seem so down in the dumps, and i want to help you but like I barely see you anymore cause your drinking, sleeping, hooking up, or fighting"
"That's how I get over it doll, anyway I hated that slut, instead of Sylvia her name should be slutty Sylvia, I hate her so fucking much, with my best friend man, With all my fucking friends!" He punched the wall that was close to the bed, creating another dent.
I hugged him, I know he doesn't like hugs and it isn't his thing but he needs one.
"I don't do hugs Noah" he said to me
"I just think you need one" I said softly, he put his head on my shoulder and I ran my hand through his hair "I promise you everything is going to be okay, I promise" I told him, he stayed quiet, I felt his heart beat go slower "Dallas did you fall asleep?" I said softly but he didn't answer,
I carefully laid him down and he turned on his side, I put the blanket over him, and kissed his cheek. I grabbed the shit coffee and the unfinished donut. I ate the donut and went down stairs
"How's mr, fuck boy dealing with the break up?" Buck asked me as he cleaned cups
"Said this was shit coffee, which I'm agreeing on him with, and I know he hates her but I also know he feels for her, and it hurts breaking up with someone even though you hate them, they still had a relationship memories, of course it gonna hurt"
