Noah pulls into his long driveway and parks in front of a huge beautiful house. It looked so nice and...rich. "Woah..." Noah chuckled and got out of the car and headed for the trunk where my luggage was. I slowly stepped out of the car with my eyes still on the house. I turn to see Noah behind me with my luggage smiling. "Noah-" "What? Don't you like it?" He asked. "I do! Yes I do! But I just feel like you see me as a girl who's using you to get into your house or something..."
Noah looked surprised and grabbed my hand. "What no! I see you as a friend who is very sweet and I would love to get to know each other more. So, come on I will show you your room and a little tour!" He pulled my hand along with him and into his house. "O-ok!" I said happily.
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Noah showed me around his house and he gave me the guest room that was down the hall from his room. He told me he lived alone and would enjoy the company. I was surprised that he lived alone in this huge house but I was glad that he wasn't alone anymore. I was in the guest room putting all of my clothes away in the drawers. I never explained why I had to stay at his house and kind of felt bad. If a random girl just starts living in your house and doesn't tell you why, wouldn't you be concerned?
I stuffed my last shirt in the drawer and sat down on the bed. "Phew" I sighed. I lightly bounced with my hands on the bed and smiled. The bed was so comfortable, way more comfy then my bed back at my dads. Ugh ew...my dad. I stood up and fixed my shirt to head to Noah's room where he was. I decided that I was going to tell him about what happened to me. Hopefully I don't start crying, but I can't promise anything. I opened my door and slowly headed down the hall. I stopped a couple of times to turn around but I had to tell him.
I reached his door and sighed before knocking. As I reached my hand up the door swung open and I was face to face with Noah. "Oh shit!" Noah fell back and fell on the floor. I tried to hold in my laugh and help him up. "I-I'm so sorry!" I helped him up and we both bursted into laughter. My mind just kept replaying his face and him falling and it was the funniest thing I've ever seen. We both calmed down a bit after about 2 minutes of laughing hysterically. "Oh my god...anyways." I let out a little giggle and went back to talking. "I wanted to come in here and talk to you about something..."
Noah looked at me concerned, and I don't blame him. "Yeah, what's up?" He asked. I sat down on his bed and patted the spot next to me. He sat down. "So... I wanted to tell you about what happened and why I don't want to go back home. And I'm sorry I didn't tell you earlier, it's just kind of hard to talk about it." I looked down and bit the inside of my cheek. "Hey, y/n, you don't have to tell me anything if you aren't comfortable." I lifted my head back up and looked at him. "I'm just going to tell you." I took a deep breath in and let it out slowly.
"Ok so... when I was little, I lived with my mom and my dad and we lived a pretty good life. One day my dad got fired from his job for screwing around with one of the other employees and he began drinking and smoking and doing drugs...all of that stuff." I rolled my eyes and continued. "He obviously got hooked on all of it and literally became a crazy person and started to take out all of his anger on my mom. And..." I was going to tell him the truth but I couldn't tell anyone that. "And uh...then my mom got really sick...yea and she p-passed away." I clenched my jaw and tried not to cry. Noah took my hand and held it tightly while he gently rubbed my back.
"And ever since then, he has been taking his anger out on me and it's... it's been really hard. He told me that I can't have any friends, I can't watch television, I can't eat at certain times...it's just horrible." I broke down into tears and covered my face. "I literally come home from school and he beats me! For nothing!" I cried more and Noah hugged me. "Shhh shhh it's all ok now. I got you y/n, it's ok." I hugged him back and cried into his shoulder. He didn't care that I was getting it all wet but I still felt bad. "Is that why your head was bleeding?" He asked concerned. I nodded my head and let go of him. I looked at his shirt and giggled a bit. Noah looked at the wet spot and smiled.
"It's fine-" he laughed and hugged me again. "I'm sorry..." I apologized. "For what?" I scoffed and looked at him. "Well, for starters, I come in your room and start bawling my eyes out, you barely even know me and I look horrible because now my face is red and puffy." I laughed and wiped the tears off of my face. "You don't look horrible! And it's good that you told me so now I know what really happened." He paused for a minute and looked at me. "Here, you should go rest a bit." He held my hand and walked me to my room. I was sniffling and wiping tears away with my sleeve with my one hand.
I stood next to Noah as he pulled the covers off and made a spot for me. I laid down and he pulled the covers over me. "Ok...if you need me for anything I will probably be in my room or in the kitchen." He smiled at me and I smiled back. "Thanks." I said as he walked to the door. He nodded his head and closed it slowly. I snuggled into the sheets and quickly dozed off to sleep.
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so idk what I was really doing in this and it's really short but yea...uh...idek what to say here. I hated this chapter and I didn't even know what to call it so I called it tears-
ANYWHO.....im not sure if any of you heard what's going on with Noah and all of the drama but I hope he is okay:(
