Trouble | Noah Beck

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you laid there with grayson, with his arm hugging you.

thoughts running through your head... i definitely regretted it.

i was stupid okay ? i wasn't thinking . it was an in the moment thing .

you had to get away.

"hey gray.." you say.

he hums, "i have to go right now..i have a dinner to go to" of course i had to lie. i wasn't going to make him feel bad... im not heartless.

he groans, "fine, but you better text me when you get home" he smiles.

you smile back, getting up to get dressed.

you truly felt bad... if it wasn't for your pettyness you wouldn't have been here. It is partly noah's fault for being a fucking piece of shit, but thats besides the point.

you grabbed your purse, "i'll see you soon" you smirk and wave as you walked out his bedroom door.

"bye gorgeous" he says going to sleep.

you walk out of his house in complete shame.

you really couldn't believe what an idiot you were. you approach your car, "what are you doing here?" you jump, you know that voice anywhere.

you turn around, "what are YOU doing here noah" he stood there arms crossed in a tshirt and jeans.

he chuckles shaking his head, "athena told me you were here"

ATHENA YOU BITCH

"now im going to ask you again, why the fuck... are you here" he approaches you. you start backing away.

"we just talked.." you say , slowly moving backwards.

"i know you didn't just talk... i experienced it myself Denali" he says moving closer.

"you guys fucked... i know it" he says, your back hits your car and your forced to stop.

"we did okay! what does it matter to you?" you blurt out.

he brings a finger to your mouth shushing you. "shhh... now let me ask this, was he better than me?"

you stay silent... you couldn't let him win, "yes" you lied. he tilts his head.

he gently puts his hand at your throat. you loved choking kinks. it was fucking hard to resist.

he goes up to your ear, "you're lying.... you know im better. you're just being a stubborn little brat babygirl" oh god... NOT BABYGIRL.

you shake your head, "i dont lie daddy" you say pouting your lips.

he sighs.. "whatever youre trying to fucking do to me needs to stop" he says moving away from your ear,

"i do what i want... when i want... with whoever i want." you say gently pushing him away .

"you wanna be a dick to me? then i'll treat you like one too, only good for sex." you smirk getting into your car.

you're about to close your door when he stops it with his hand. "if only you knew how hard it is for me not to not just lay you down and fuck you senseless in the back of your car right now." he says putting a hand on your thigh.

your breath hitches and your heartbeat picks up its pace, "mmm... too bad i can't" he says removing his hand.

"what? why?" you say. he looks up at you, tilting his head.

"you're interested now? maybe don't sleep around with other guys because you're mad and trying to get a reaction out of me." he say smirking.

you huff, "maybe if you weren't a douchebag, and didnt-" he slams his lips into yours.

it took you by surprise and you wanted to push him off.

"what. the. fuck." you quickly push noah away and you see grayson standing behind him.

"grayson i-, its not what it looks lik-" you say looking back and forth at them.

"are you kidding me Denali? you come over to my house, fuck me , lie and say you're going to dinner, and i come out to see you and him making out?" he says in anger.

"gray..." you say, not knowing what to do.

"you know what ... you are a whore" you freeze when he calls you that. noah turns to him. walking over and grabbing him by the neck of his shirt, pushing him against the wall.

"dont you fucking call her that... im the only one who can. because she's mine, and she's always going to mine... you understand?" he says in his face, all grayson does is nod .

noah releases him, and grayson looks over to you.. shaking his head and going back inside.

"get in the fucking car denali, lets go" he says demandingly in anger. you surprisingly obey and go around to the passenger seat.

he gets into the drivers side, his jaw clenched, you give him the keys to turn on the car, his veins popping through his arms.

he drove off from graysons house, "i told you to stay the fuck away from him" he says gripping onto the steering wheel.

"we would've been fine if you wouldn't have came" you say looking out the window.

he huffs, "i went over because i didn't want you hanging around a guy like that"

"why am i your problem? you said that we shouldn't be friends and that we shouldn't start dating... so why are you still coming to save the da-"

"because i fucking care about you Denali!" he yells making you flinch.

"well if you cared so much why would you say those things to me?! why would you lead me on and just fucking throw me out like a piece of fucking garbage?!" you yell back.

"because i was fucking forced to okay?!" he says.

you pause looking over at him, "what? forced? by who-"

"i dont know" he quickly says, continuing to drive down the streets.

"give me some answers now noah.." you say sternly.

"i would if i knew them myself" he says pulling over to the side of the road. he lets the car some to a complete stop, taking out the keys.

he sighs falling back into his seat. you look over at him, he's the one you're always going to run back too. no matter how much you hate eachother. you take this opportunity to unbuckle your seat belt, and move to straddle his lap.

he looks up at you, "what are you doing denali."

you cup his face with both of your hands,"noah.... i cant keep pretending like i don't want to be with you, i want to date... i want us to be together. i was trying to strike jealousy in you hoping to give you a taste of your own medicine.. and it obviously didn't fucking work, but i didn't even know about this random ass person who was making you do all this... so all that i have to say is.... lets find this bitch."

he smirks, nodding as he put his hands at your waist, connecting his lips with yours.

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