Chapter 2

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I want to make it clear now that Noble is still stuttering will be actually in some things she says. Any changes to her speech with be written other wise. I might change this after I finish writing the story.

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Song: Put Your Records On By Ritt Momney & Corinne Bailey Cover: Iris Zhang on YouTube

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Song: Put Your Records On By Ritt Momney & Corinne Bailey
Cover: Iris Zhang on YouTube

After finishing her stream with Felix, Noble sat in her living room with her beloved son watching the latest videos with her favorite YouTubers Pokimane and Valkyrae. "I-It would be a dream if-if I c-c-c-could meet either of t-t-them-'' she was cut off from her daydream when her front door opens revealing her twin brother with many bags, she get off the couch to help him but he for she could he drops the bags on the floor. He puts his hand on hips and looks at her as if she did something and is in trouble. The look in his eyes alone is enough to make Noble cower in fear.

Noble wasn't always a person of much courage, she doesn't take scolding or a genuine angry look towards her well. Her brother knows this all too well and to see him like this as if he were to blow a fuse. She couldn't even turn her eyes in his direction before he pops off. "NOBLE WHY WEREN'T YOU IN CLASS? YOU WENT LIVE AFTER I LEFT, DID YOU NOT THINK I WASN'T GOING TO SEE IT ON MY PHONE?" He shouted and waved his arm frantically. The loud boom noise was enough to make her fall on the floor in a ball covering her ears. They both know that if she was going to try to explain herself she would need a minute to get herself together to construct a sentence. Honesty hates yelling at his younger sister but he only wants the best for his sister knowing her past. In a sense it is tough love in moments like these.

"I-I-i-i-i-I w-w-w-was let-et o-o-out early-ly m-m-m-m-my p-p-p-p-p-professor he-heard w-w-w-what you s-s-s-said ab-ab-about m-m-my e-e-e-e-eating," she just barely manage to get out, her stutter was worse than usual. Barely can make eye contact hearing her heartbeat in her chest as she scratches her arms a nervous tic that she has. The beating only gets faster when she hears her thoughts running wild at what her brother could be possibly thinking. Over a while she couldn't even hear what her brother was trying to get through to her, everything becoming a static numbness.

She felt a warm hand on her back and a very loud voice next to her causing her to flinch. She looks up to see her brother trying to talk to her but all she hears a white noise. "I- I p-p-p-please h-h-h-help...I'm-m-m s-s-s-sorry-y H-H-Honesty," she stammers out, failing to to notice her shaking body and tears strolling down her face. She brings her legs to her chest with a tight grip. As she sees her brother jogging away toward her room. He probably thinks I'm being lazy and trying to get out of school again. I know we have problems we both know, I don't know why he would yell at me knowing how I get. I'm probably the weakest twin sister he's ever gotten paired with, can't even get yelled at without slipping into an anxiety attack. God! I'm so stupid, weak...lame...retarded. I hate-my- what's on my head it's so heavy.

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