I struggled to keep my eyes open as Noah drove us back to the house and I honestly felt like I was gonna pass out.
What's going on with me? I thought I was just tired.
Noah pulled into the driveway and got out of the car and came over to my side as I took my seatbelt off.
He opened my door and I got out stumbling a bit as he lead me to the house, making sure I don't fall over.
"I can walk on my own" I said pushing him slightly but it did nothing since my body was very weak at the moment.
He didn't respond and walked me to the kitchen, making me sit on the barstool. He went over to a cupboard, taking a glass out and filling it with water.
"Drink this" he said placing it infront of me.
I did as he said, drinking the whole glass.
Noah refilled it and rested his arms on the table to my right and looked straight at me.
I turned to face him raising a questioning eyebrow.
"What's going on?" He asked.
I scrunched my eyebrows in confusion not understanding what he was talking about.
"You've been here a week and you haven't slept, you don't eat and you rarely talk and when you do it's not much" he said.
I shrugged my shoulders, taking a sip from my glass.
"Is there a reason?" He asked and I shrugged my shoulders again.
He sighed standing up straight going over to the fridge and started taking out a few things.
A few moments later he placed a plate infront of me with two cheese sandwiches on it.
"Eat this" he said sitting next to me.
I shook my head pushing the plate over to him.
I really wasn't in the mood to eat right now.
"Your going to make yourself really ill if you don't eat. Your clearly very underweight and along with the amount of sleep your getting your body can't handle it, you need energy" he said.
What's the point? It's not like I have anything to live for.
"Please just eat it" he asked.
I shook my head again and went to stand up but regretted it as my head started spinning again.
I almost fell backwards but Noah came behind me and caught me.
"This is what I'm talking about, you need to eat and take a long ass nap" he said.
Jesus I don't wanna eat or take a nap can't he understand that.
He sat me back down and put the plate infront of me.
"Neither of us are leaving until you eat" he said folding his arms on the counter standing next to me and giving me a stern look.
I reluctantly took the sandwich and took a bite.
After eating a quarter of the first sandwich I placed it back down and pushed the plate away.
"No come on you can eat more than that" he said moving the plate back to me.
I rolled my eyes and took two more bites.
I couldn't eat anymore I was gonna be sick.
I put it back on the plate and drank the rest of my drink.
"Done" I said to Noah.
He sighed and took the plate away.
"Lets get you to bed" he said coming back over to me.
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Unwanted
Teen FictionAlexis also known as Lexi, has had it rough to say the least. Her mother died when Lexi was only six years old, and her father kept her trapped in the house and abused her until one day three years later the police showed up and saved her now she's...