𝐨𝐧𝐞.

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𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋
𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐍𝐄
𝐈. 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧.
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𝐀 𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃 𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐍 the door woke a hungover Noelle Call. The girl let out a groan as she rolled over, her hair falling into her face as she did so. "What?" She sighed as she opened her eyes just barely.

The door creaking open made her sit up and glare at whoever was waking her up at the likely ungodly hour. Nathan Call poked his head in with a teasing grin on his face. "You awake?" He wiggled his eyebrows as he slipped into her room.

Noelle let out a groan as she buried herself underneath her covers, not wanting to move. "Go away."

"Nope!" Nathan grinned, his perkiness was seriously starting to hurt her. He shook a small bottle of pills, making her poke her head out. "Since I only heard you coming back in three hours ago, I figured you'd be hurting." He tossed her the Advil, the bottle hitting her in the head causing her to let out a groan. "Sorry 'bout that. But I'd take your sunglasses with you to school, you don't wanna be hungover on your first day."

Noelle sat up and looked at him with wide eyes. "School?" She asked, everything from the night before starting to hit her like a freight train.

Nathan gave her a slow nod, "Yeah, why else would I wake you up?"

Noelle looked to her clock on her nightstand, seeing how she only had thirty minutes until school started. "Shit." She cursed as she tripped over her comforter, the blanket tangling around her feet. Nathan let out a laugh as he moved to help her up, but was stopped by Noelle's hand. "I got it." She glared as she pushed herself up.

Nathan nodded as he made his way over to the door to leave. "Fine, good luck today. Oh! Dad made breakfast, so have fun with that."

Noelle's face upturned as she went to her closet. "Got it!" Nathan nodded as he went to walk down the hallway. "Oh, Nathan!"

"Yes?" He drawled out as he stuck his head in the room.

She gave him a small sheepish smile as she nodded over to the Advil on her dresser. "Thank you for, you know."

Nathan grinned at her as he nodded. "Anytime, little sis. Anytime." The two shared a smile before Nathan shut the door, letting her get dressed in private.









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"𝐃𝐀𝐃, 𝐈 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐍𝐄𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐆𝐎." Noelle begged as she gave her dad a look. He insisted on driving her to school, even though she was able to walk perfectly fine, but he objected in his "lawyer" voice; so she had no choice in accepting.

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