Look At The Stars

ALL (technically Emma, Noah, Will & Liz)

Liz's POV: (And third person omniscient in italic with bold)
Someone knocks my door. I sigh and open it.
-Noah, are you stupid?
He stares at me blankly. -I kept thinking about you all the time, and while I was "lost", you didn't searched for me at all, did you? I bet you just forgot me. And I kept my hopes up, and that you'll appear and at least hug me. But that didn't happen. And now, I am in front of you-he takes a shaky breath- And you say if I'm stupid? Woah, you did missed me, huh?-

I wasn't immediately clear whether we should say anything or anything to be together.

Emma stares at Noah. She can't look at the girl's face and she doesn't want to.
-What's going on?- It was another guy.
-Oh you have guests. Sorry to interrupt.- Noah said with a fake smile.
-Hey Noah, where were you?
Noah ignored the guy.

Noah's POV:
-Emma. Go.
Emma stares at me. And so Liz. And Will.
-Liz?-
Liz stares at Will. And Will tells her to go away.
-Who's Emma?- Will asks and arcs his eyebrow.
How could he have done this?
-Shut up.
My knuckles are white.
-Woah, calm down. Hit a nerve there?
I try to ignore him.
I stare at Liz, who was still here.- And to think I loved you. Thank God, I don't care. Not anymore.- I turn and Will says:-Someone's jealous.- I breathe, I don't want to do this, but well.
I punch Will. Liz yells at me. Will punches me back. I spit blood.
I go to my room. I lay in my bed, cover my face with a pillow and yell. No one can hear me. And I like it that way.

Will's POV:
-No, but seriously. Who's Emma?
Liz sighs. -Don't move.
I keep the bag of ice on my cheek. -Damn, Noah knows how to hit.
-I have to go and talk to him. Stay here.

Liz's POV:
I knock on Noah's door. Not even a go away. So I sit down and wait. Then a girl comes.
-You're Liz?
-Yes. And you?
-Emma. Nice to meet you.
-So, you were with Noah?
-Yeah, until he told me to go away.
-Were you going to talk to him?
-Go first. Mine isn't so important.
Noah opens the door. -What?- he says bluntly.
-I am sorry I didn't looked up for you or nothing, but I am really sorry.
-Sure, you are.- He said sarcastically and closed the door.
I sigh and sit down next to the door and Emma knocks the door.
-Liz, I told you. I don't- He stares at Emma. -What are you doing here?
-She said sorry.
Noah tilts his head. -What?
-She said she's sorry.-
-No. She's not.

Emma's POV:
Noah stares at me, his ocean blue eyes analysing me.
-She is. Why can't you at least say okay?
-Why would I? I don't care about her, and she doesn't care about me.
-Yeah but, she has been your best frie-
-It doesn't matter anymore.
I give him a paper. -Just don't hate them. It's not their fault, and it isn't yours.

Will's POV:
-What happened?
-He definitely hates me.
I stand up and groan.- See you tomorrow.- I open the door and go knock Noah's door.
-Yeah?- He looks at me and starts closing the door but I stop him.
-Emma's really into you, huh?
-Go away.
-I'm sorry.
-Sure. Now go.
-Noah.
He narrows his deep blue eyes.-What Will? What do you want?
-Ah, stop hating me? Maybe?
-It's a little bit late for that, don't you think?- His hands were balled into fists, his knuckles white.
-Okay, seriously I am sorry. I don't know what to say, but sorry. Please, I'll break up with-
-Don't.
-Then, what can I do so you stop hating me?
He shrugs. -I don't know, just don't break up with her unless you don't love her anymore.
-Okay.- I say quietly.
-Promise,Will.
-I promise I won't break up with Liz until I don't love her anymore.
He nods.