chapter 36: "but YOUR NAKED"

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Noah hangs out with me for hours. we eat soup and snacks, he lets me cal my mom to tell her im with a friend, and we watch two movies. its as the credits to charlies angels full throtle roll that noah turns to me, a question in his orbs

"you gonna go home?"

i side eye the boy "why, you kickin me out?

Noah laugh "no, i was just going to ask wether you want shower befor you go"

"i narow eyes "why you telling me i stink?"

noah rolls his eye"i hate to tel you this, gramarly, but your looking a little ragged"

i hold out a peice of my hair. its knots and smells like jackie's basement. "ok your probabl right" i say grudging

Noah gets up and i follow.

"you probably shouldnot get your arm wet" he say as we go up his stairs "washing youre hair might get a litel hard"

i nod "it will be fine"

"you can use the bathtub then yo dont have to stand up" he say. then he clear his throat like theres insects inside "um call me if you need any help i gess"

i grin "and see me in my vuknerable state in the bathrtub?

he frowns "i am not tryin to be crep i only want you to be ok!"

i laugh "relax dude im jokin, i apreciate it <3

He roll his eyes like they toilet role and leaves, closing door behind him.

i take of clothing and run bath. i hum while bath fils withwater then i get in.its warm, lovely, like a big hug. and i aigh in content and reach for shampo and squirt some onto ma head then i put my hands into hair to

i let out a scrEECH as the shampo make contact with my poor cut up hands!!!! its like geting 45 papercuts at same time ouch huH

"gramarly?" noahs voice sound panic "ar you ok??"

i squint eyes shut and wince at the pain. "i dont think i can do this'i i say with great weaknes in my voice i am one hundred procent not exagerating

"what? what do yo mean?

i groan "wash my hair"

"wel you dont need to wash your hair right?"

"but how wil i steal al the boys hearts without my luscios brown locks cascading down my back like goergos glosy waterfall" i wail dramatical

"gramarly i think you wil live" noah says dryly like stale bread

i crack an eye open "can you helP me" i put on best whiny voice

"gramarly" spluters noah like an old engine from outside the door "but YOUR NAKED"

i snickers to myself, rollin my eyes like barel "then turn of the lights and shut the blind. do it under the cover of the darkness!! i need ur help im an invalid!!"

a moment of silence. "ok find im coming in BUT im keping my eyes closed"

i sigh and relax my body "ok"

the door opens slowly and i listen as noah innch his way in, then theres a crash as botles and things and also noah fall to ground.

"shit" he cry out like wolf "oW"

i turn my head to se him sprawl on floor, roling in pain with eyes clenched shut. "um ar you ok son?"

he heaves and stands, eyes stil closed. "im fine" he gropes acros wal and finds light switch and flicks it, makin rom dark. then he finds the blind and yanks it like an unwanted hair. the room plunges into darknes like plunger into toilet

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