Living With My Friend's Brother [BxB] ✓

Chapter 20

Noah's POV

I had started to hate my life. Girls all over the city had started to follow me, harass me, and straight-up terrorize me in my daily life. Wherever I went around the city. I could be sure to see at least one girl on every corner, ready to ruin my day.

It didn't really surprise me that they all belonged to no other than Danielle as I met her on the street, doing some shopping by myself. She was standing, glaring at me as all these girls were standing around her, also giving me weird looks.

''Look who's here girls'' she said mockingly as I was walking towards them. I had planned to quickly walk past them as this was the only way to where I was headed, but it seemed like they had other plans for me.

''Hey! Where do you think you're going, boy?'' A blond girl asked me aggressively as she grabbed my arm. I looked at her annoyed. Who the hell do these girls think they are?

I decided to ignore it and pulled my arm away from her grasp. ''She's talking to you!'' another girl from my other side said and hit my arm. I was surprised by how hard it was. I stroked where she hit and gave her an ugly glare.

''Let me past'' I tried my best to get past them but all the girls made it their mission to make it harder for me than it had to be.

As these girls were doing all these things to me, I saw Danielle and two of her minions leave and went inside a store to do some shopping as the rest of the girls continued trying to make this day worse for me.

One of them to my surprised pushed me down at the ground. What the hell is going on. How do these bitches have this much strength? They don't even have any meat on their arms, let alone visible muscles.

''I'd get lost if I were you, you don't want Danielle to really do things to you that she's done to other girls that have dated her exes!'' the girl who pushed me told me as she and her friends were looking down at me, laying on the ground.

I know I was a tough person, but this really started to get to me. Am I supposed to live like this forever? Danielle does not seem like a girl who gets over something. And these girls seem to enjoy making my life a living hell.

After I had got back on my feet, I didn't get to walk past them before they yelled after me, ''you should be scared!'' and another yelled ''Better safe than sorry, so leave while you can!''. What the hell is going on with my life.

I started to get a little scared by their comment. No, Noah! Don't let it get to your head. It was too hard not to though.

This was confusing to me. In Paris, I was ready to jump that bitch Danielle, but now that she had shown me the influence she had over her minions. I wasn't even able to lay a finger on her without probably being murdered in an ally. These models are nuts!

***

Once I got home to my flat, I was exhausted. I put my shopping bags on my bed and went back inside the living room.

The sofa was the place to be and I was quick to lay myself down and reflect on everything that had filled up my day today.

''Hey, Noah'' Brett said as he got inside the front door. Shit, what do I do? I don't want to tell him what's going on. I'm afraid that he will worry or if he will do anything to fix it. Maybe I should let him fix it. But it scared me what Danielle and her minions might do to me if she finds out.

''Hi, I'm in the living room'' I said as he was walking towards the living room from the entrance hallway.

''How's your day been?'' Brett asked me as he kissed my lips.

''Fine, nothing special'' I lied.

Brett went to the kitchen to make some coffee. Once he came back, I sat back up and held out my hand to take the cup he had made for me. He put on the tv and I was relieved. I was afraid that we would have to talk. I haven't been shy towards Brett ever since we got close, but what all those girls have said and done to me made me want to not give him too much attention. Am I getting paranoid?

''Actually, I don't feel so well, so I think I'm going to sleep by myself tonight'' I said and started to feel my throat getting dry as I was about to cry.

''Oh, hope you feel better tomorrow'' Brett said with a smile but I turned around quickly after he had said it and went inside my bedroom and closed the door behind me.

Tears started to roll down my cheeks. I slid down towards the cold parquette floor with my back against the closed door. I covered my face in my hands and continued to cry. The only sounds around me were the sound of the wind outside my window and the television in the living room.

After some time I dried my tears and got undressed before I went underneath my duvet. Not longer than around five minutes in the bed, I changed into a fetus position as tears started once again to roll down my cheek. Now, wetting my pillow with my sadness.