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Outside

Warning: This chapter does have acts of abuse in it so please read cautiously and don't read if you don't like that stuff.

Finn's POV:

"Let's hang out at my place today!" Noah suggested with a friendly smile. Caleb and me exchanged nervous glances at his suggestion.

"Aren't you guys supposed to hang out today?" Gaten asked pointing at Noah and Jack. The girls had already left the school parking lot so we were trying to figure out what to do. Noah crossed his arms and looked at Jack with a pout.

"So what?" He asked repulsively. He glanced at everyone including me. How do we explain this?

"It's just that you-" I started carefully, not wanting to make Noah feel guilty.

"Make out with Jack the whole time." Gaten explained abruptly. I glared at Gaten and the rolled my eyes.

"What, really?!" Noah yelled as her threw up his hands. I looked at Caleb and shook my head, he laughed.

"You know what, why don't we head to... Caleb's house!" I concluded trying to solve this stupid conflict.

"What?" Caleb asked surprised which made me laugh softly.

"No, no!" Noah exclaimed irritably. "We will go to my house and I won't even touch Jack!" He dared with power. Jack a shocked glance which Noah brushed off.

"What?" He now exclaimed.

"Fine, whatever lets just get out of this hellhole!" Gaten told us as he pulled out his car keys. We went with it and I hopped in Caleb's car. I didn't have a car so Caleb drove me most places.

"Let's count how many times they touch." Caleb suggested with a boyish laugh. I smirked at him.

"Deal. And let's bet on how many times." I dared. He nodded as he tapped a rhythm on the wheel. I thought about it, I had done this once before in my head. I am guessing-

"Seven!" He exclaimed with a proud smirk. My mouth dropped in surprise.

"That was what I was going to say!"

He laughed and said, "To bad!" I smiled at him and rolled my eyes.

"Ok then I choose six!" I concluded with a proud smile. He turned up the radio and I strummed along with my air guitar.

We arrived at Noah's house with a sigh. This would be interesting. We all walked up to his house and waited as he unlocked the door. I glanced at Jack who had his arms crossed and an unhappy pout. I chuckled to myself a walked into Noah's neat house. We all hopped on the couches popping open coke-cola cans. I watched Noah with a careful expression.

"So Gaten I am curious as to what you will do after high school?" Noah asked curiously. Gaten laughed and threw back his head.

"I honestly don't know. I'm not even sure if I want to go to college." He exclaimed with a calm smile. "You?" He questioned back.

"Y'all know I want to go to Harvard or Yale." Noah answered.

"You sure got the grades, babe." Jack reassured, Noah's hand slowly making it's way to him. He quickly snatched it away I realization and me ad Caleb exchanged amused looks.

"Thanks. I want to know what everyone is going to do." Noah told us wit friendly confidence he probably wanted to rub off on us.

"Well I plan on going to either UNC or Clemson, somewhere down south." Caleb said. "Probably near Sadie." He added shyly. I rolled my eyes playfully.