Chapter 21

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AN: Hi everyone! Here's a long chapter for everyone :) WARNING: There is smut. Feel free to skip it , it will be marked by 'XXXX'. I had some requests for it so here you go.

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Elle's POV

The rest of the night was a blur for everyone. There was a lot of dancing and a lot of Jell-o. At one point I even remember Noah, yes my Noah, dancing. I looked over and there he was, his hands in the air, a drink in one hand, has he swayed back and forth to a hip hop song with Rachel facing him dancing and Lee behind her. It was actually really cute.

Jake and Tuppen formed a serious bromance and even exchanged numbers. The two of them were just wingman-ing the crap out of each other. They were getting so many girls' attention that I lost track of them.

I noticed Chloe and Olivia just talking the whole night outside by the pool. The only time Chloe got pulled away was when Marco and Tuppen held her legs to do a keg stand. She lasted 20 seconds, a fair time for her first shot.

I also happened to notice Marco hanging out with one particular girl the rest of the night, inviting her to partake in our watermelon and jell-o shots. I felt a little pang of jealously when I saw it but more because I knew that if that panned out, our friendship would most likely never be the same.

I don't know when it happened but I noticed that Noah was starting to stumble a little when he walked.

I think Jake must've noticed it too because I saw him go up to Noah to say something to him but Noah just pulled his arm away annoyed. Jake made eye contact with me across the room and motioned to Noah. I got up to approach him as he chugged another cup of whatever he was holding.

I ran a hand up his back onto his shoulder making him jump and turn around annoyed. When he saw it was me his expression changed. "Shelly," He said a big smile on his face, craning his neck to kiss my lips.

I pulled away. "You okay Noah?" I asked as he leaned on me for support. "Mmm," he said his face buried in my hair. "You smell good."

I laughed. This was all too familiar; it was just missing me dancing on the table. Actually, I did that tonight too. Guess it was time to pay him back for saving me that night.

"Want to get to bed?" I asked, pulling his arm around my shoulder. He looked at me like a kid in a candy shop, "Absolutely!" he said.

I rolled my eyes even though he couldn't see them, "Easy there champ, probably none of that happening tonight," I mumbled knowing there was no way I wanted to sleep with half out of his mind Noah.

Chloe excused herself from Olivia for a second to come up to me. "Do you need help Elle?" she asked seeing my small frame supporting my 6'5 boyfriend.

"Uh sure," I said actually thinking about having to help him up all the flights of stairs. She took his other arm and he looked at her surprised.

"Chloe!!!" he said excited his mouth open to show his shock. "Chloe's here Elle!" He said excitedly. "Both my girls in one place!" he said to no one.

"Chloe," he said as we climbed the stairs. "I'm so sorry," he started saying.

Chloe looked at him confused. "I'm so sorry, I know it's not your fault. It's my fault. It was all my fault," he slurred incoherently.

She shushed at him, "Hush Flynn."

"What the heck are you talking about Noah?" I asked, opening the door to his room. Chloe and I plopped him on his bed.

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