"I don't like him." I murmur against his lips. "It's only ever been you, Noah."
He continues to kiss me, his hand now caressing my cheek gently.
"He's just a friend." I murmur again. He suddenly stops and looks up at me.
"Good." He says, as he sta...
When the delivery guy came that night, I told him I wasn't gonna pay for the pizza or tip him off for that matter. He clearly understood and gave me the pizza for free, but then I felt bad and just paid him.
Anyways, its been days since I've seen or heard from Noah and tonight is finally my date with Scott.
As I get ready, my mind runs on Noah. I really don't know why but it just does that. I wish I can forget about him. Forgot the effect he has with my body to make me crave him.
I shake my head.
No.
Tonight is all about Scott. Don't think about Noah.
I decided to wear an off the shoulder sweater dress. Nothing too fancy. Just something comfortable to get me through the night. I pair it off with some black boots. I leave my hair down and add on light makeup to my face.
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Elijah is nowhere to be seen. He went out with the guy he met at the club to watch a movie and won't be back till later.
I nervously bit my nails, anticipating for the clock to strike eight. I sigh and I take a seat on the couch. I stare at the clock.
Tick tock.
Tick.
Tock.
And so it goes.
I suddenly feel parched. I quickly get up and make my way to the kitchen for a glass of water. As I take a sip, my eyes take another look at the clock which now reads eight. I set down the glass and quickly make my way to my room for my purse.
Of course, Betty isn't helping.
After I grab it, I go into the living room once again and I sit and wait for Scott.
***
Two hours.
Two hours have passed and still no sign of Scott.
I tried texting and calling him and still no reply.
