Chapter Seventeen

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Noah's POV:

I had been missing Stella all day. I miss her laugh, her smile, her voice, everything.

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Blake walked into my room while I was just jamming out to music thinking about Stella kissing me.

Yeah very awkward.

"You've got to be kidding me b*tch" he said. He stood there with his phone in his hand, facing me.

"What?"

"Just look" he shook his head.

I grabbed his phone and it was a tiktokroom post.

The Darianka live.

I have not kissed her. I haven't even hung out with her. Why would they say that?

"What the actually f*ck" I said.

"You kissed her or not bro?" Blake asked.

"HELL NO" I yelled.

"What are you going to do? It's everywhere. Call Stella right now"

I called her. Texted her. No answer.

I checked my phone and she left me on read.

My heart was pounding. I didn't know what to do.

How am I supposed to explain myself. I'm just going to sound like every other jerk.

But this time it's actually true. I don't even talk to Darianka!

I'm actually really pissed right now.

I don't understand.

Stella hates me.

She hates me.

This can't be happening.

What do I say?

I sat down in my bed shocked. I stopped trying to call Stella.

"Good luck getting out of this scandal. Everyone is going to believe that girl" Blake said.

"I know!"

I felt like throwing something.

I sat there angry, hurt, and confused.

Finally Stella texted me. She seemed hurt. And dry.

My worst nightmare.

I just had gotten the girl of my dreams and now I hurt her. I didn't even do anything.

I literally just woke up. There is no way I could have prevented those b*tches from lying.

"I don't know what to do man" I said to Blake sitting next to me.

"Did you talk to her?"

"Yeah but she doesn't believe me"

"I'll talk to her" He grabbed his phone and stood up to walk away.

"I just need to see her man" I said almost crying.

"I know" he walked out and closed the door so I could be alone.

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Stellas POV

Molly and I sat on the couch, not knowing what to do. I don't know if I believe him. Of course I want to. I just keep thinking back to how much I like him. How much fun we had. And how good of a kisser he is. Ugh.

As I sat there almost crying, I got a text from Blake. I felt relieved cause he's close with Noah and I know he'd tell me the truth. Plus I really missed Blake.

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