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| Noah & Luke |

Luke: I need your help

Noah: you do realize I'm not where you are rn.. right

Luke: How do you take back something that you can't take back to make everything ok??

Noah: what the actual fuck is that supposed to mean? That's like asking, oh how do you kill someone without killing them?

Luke: I'm gonna tell you something

Luke: I cheated on Kayla. I wasn't thinking and this girl was just really all over me and I couldn't stop myself

Noah: were you sober?

Luke: yes, but it didn't mean anything

Noah: Luke that's really fucked up. You fucking cheated on Kayla. She's one of my best friends and one of the sweetest girls ever. And the fact that you weren't even intoxicated, what the fuck. Even if you were drunk that's no excuse. She gave you everything. If I was there, I would punch you. You're telling her.

Luke: what no. Are you dumb? I can't fucking tell her

Noah: this isn't a fucking choice. You tell her. She deserves to know.

Luke: if you cheated on Bella would you tell her?

Noah: yes cause it's the right thing to do, it doesn't matter if they get mad and break up with you, you deserve it honestly.

Luke: you were no help at all and if you tell Bella about this I will never talk to you again

Noah: I'm not keeping things from her Luke and you can't make me. She's my wife, I'm not gonna start keeping secrets now. She's bound to find out eventually

Luke: wow Noah, you're not even a good fucking friend

Noah: yes I am. Kayla is my friend, she doesn't deserve what you did, you're an asshole
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{Bella's POV}

Noah and I had just gotten back from dinner, and I had just slipped into sweats and one of his shirts. "Hey princess, I need to tell you something. And its not gonna be good news." My eyebrows furrowed. "Okay, what's up?" I asked, sitting on the bed in front of him.

"So, Luke. H-He made a mistake. That's awful. He cheated on Kayla." My blood started boil. My fists clenched, my breathing getting heavier. "I'm gonna kill him. I'm gonna fucking kill him!" I screamed. "We were supposed to stay another week. You wanna go don't you?" There was obvious disappointment in his voice, but Kayla needed me.

"I'm sorry Noah, but KayKay needs us. Needs me. I will make it up to you I swear." He nodded his head, laying down. "Please bubba, don't be mad." I sighed. "I'm not mad." He grumbled. He wasn't facing me, but I could imagine the frustrated look on his face.

"Bub-" "I said you're fine. Don't worry." He snapped. My mouth shut. We weren't supposed to be fighting. It's our honeymoon. I laid down, facing his back. "Good night, I love you." I pressed a kiss to his shoulder. "Yeah, love you." I knew he meant it, but the tone he used hardly sounded like it.

No doubt I felt bad. But Kayla was getting her heartbroken and I can't just abandon her. She was always there for me when Noah or I fucked up and ended things. It was my turn to be there for her. I know what Noah's thinking. I'm choosing her over him, it'll always be her. I hugged his waist.

"I'm not choosing. I love you both. You're my husband." He didn't answer, didn't hug me back. "Get some sleep. We have to pack tomorrow." He grumbled, yet again.

This'll be hard.

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