Saving Grace

Jamie Carter and Noah Hayes.

Whirlwind romance filled with passion, lust and love so deep, it hurt. Lasting a total of only six months before Noah was forced to leave with his Jesus crazed mother two weeks before graduation. They just picked up and left, taking any trace of their life in that house with them, even the old couch that Jamie took Noah's virginity on a month prior. All of it. Gone.

But he promised he would be back for her...

After three months of pining over him, waiting by the phone, crying night after night and walking past his old house whenever the chance presented itself, Jamie finally figured it out.

Noah wasn't gonna call and he wasn't coming back.

Two years laster, she finds him as well as his doormat for a dad and his mother, Hellen, the Saint (Saint-inist) herself sitting in her living room at eleven in the morning on a Saturday.

Noah: "She's the only girl who has ever made me feel happy, scared, strong, weak, and loved all at once. I was an incredibly dull person until she tumbled into my life swearing like a sailor. She made me feel passion, something I didn't even think I was capable of. But it wasn't me, I myself am boring and lethargic, but with Jamie hanging off my side. I'm strong and brave and passion crazed. And I love that me. The me who is standing next to Jamie, screaming at the top of our lungs and laughing for no damn reason. I am the person I wanna be, with Jamie. And you'd be fucking crazy to think that I was just gonna let her slip away a second time."

Jamie: "I'm not very good with words, I just love him. I am just so in love with him. I'm selfish and prideful and cold, but Noah makes me feel like a sun ray. Selfless, humble and bright. That's who I am with Noah. I wish he had never left my side."

(Author's Note: Sorry for the shitty summary, I hope you love my story as much as I do.)