"mom..." i say in a soft whipser
She's actually back
<3
"hey honey" she says back making me whimper
"w-why are you here..." I stutter
"dean and I are having some problems at the moment and your father said it would be okay if I stayed here for a while" she says as I start to notice the dark bags under her eyes and how pale her face is. My eyes catch a huge bruise on her upper arm making me flinch
"hey nicky what's taking you so-" Noah cuts himself off as he walks into the kitchen, catching onto everything that is happening
Mom puts her hand out and Noah takes it, shaking her hand
"jules montgomery" she says and Noah nods
"noah johnson, nicoles boyfriend" he says making my mother smile
"hey noah why don't we go into the lounge room and let nicole and her mother talk" my dad suggests and Noah nods, giving me a peck on the lips before heading out to the lounge room
My dad follows close behind giving me a small smile full of hope that things can go back to the way they were. I take a seat on the island stool on my mother takes a seat next to mine, facing me
"let start off by saying how wrong I was for leaving you, everyday I thought about my family back here. dean wasn't helping with that of course, but in my heart I thought I could change him. it was a challenge but I got him tk stop drinking for two years without anything. then he gto fired from his job and it all started up again"
"deans drinking got excessive, things bounced from one thing to another and the next thing you know, he's hardly even home. always out with friends making up excuses about how he had important things to do. I couldn't look after myself and the baby all the myself"
As soon as the word baby comes out of her mouth, my eyes shoot down to her stomach and sure enough the was a baby bump
"I couldn't take it anymore and I know if I moved somewhere else in new york, he would find me. so u called up your father and asked if could stay a while and here is we are today"
I nod slowly as she smiles down at me. her ocean eyes growing specs of gold in there, hope laced in between. I put my hand on her tummy and smiled to myself
"how many weeks are you" I ask
"27" she replys and I nod taking my hand away only to be caught in her grasp, rubbing the back of my hand with her thumb" I really do wanna make this right honey" she whispers
"you ready jules" my dad's asks popping his head around the kitchen door frame
"where are you going" I ask
"movie theater" dad reply as mom gathers her stuff "noah went up to your room by the way" I nod
"see you soon baby girl" she says kissing the top of my head as does dad
I watch as they walk out the front door closing the door behind them. Peace at last, I thought to myself. Sighing i make my way up the stairs and towards my room. I open the door closing the door behind me
"noah?" I say and there's no reply "noa-" I'm cut off by my back being pushed against the door and being bombarded with kisses
"finally alone" noah mutters onto my lips, kissing them deeply. I wrap my arms around his neck and he snakes his around my waist
I pull away and jump onto his waist, wrapping my legs around his stomach. I kiss him back with all I have in me as he turns around and walks over to my bed dropping me
He takes of his grey shirt off throwing it on the floor beside him before climbing on top of me kissing my lips with need
Noah rolls us over so I'm on top as I straddle his waist, taking my shirt off leaving me in only my bra and shorts. Leaning down, I kiss his lips then make my way down pat his jawline to his neck, sucking and biting it
He let's out a low groan letting me know he likes it before gripping my waist with his hands. It funny how such a weird sound can make me go crazy just eating it
I pull away from him, looking down at his tusseled hair and bright green eyes mischief running through them. I throw my hair in a messy bun and trace my hands across his torso
"do you wanna do this" he asks softly, running a hand through it perfectly messy hair while looking me deep in the eyes
"sure as hell i do"
<3
My eyes flutter open as I let out a soft yawn, stretching. Last night actually happened and to be honest, I'm glad it did
Noah's arm in placed loosely around my bear waist, his warm body pressing against mine. I take myself away front he warmness and pull my undies up, throwing Noah's shirt over my head
I quietly step out of my room and make my way down stairs to make up some breakfast
Noticing my phone on the bench from last night, I decide or pick it ip and check for notifications
Dad, 9:23pm yesturday. won't be home till later tomorrow, enjoy yourself while u still can and use protection
I smile at the text and how weird my dad can be. He is honestly like the best dad ever
I start cooking some bacon and eggs with toast, trying my best not to pop the egg yolk. Is it weird how I know how Noah likes his eggs? No? I didn't think so
Two arms snake around my waist from behind me, burying his into my neck. Noah kisses my neck softly before taking his head away from my neck and leaning it on my shoulder
"smells good sugar" he says huskily
I finish, turning everything off and picking up the plates, paving them on the table
"breakfast is served" I say as Noah takes a seat. Just as I'm about tk take a seat next to him, he grabs my waist placing me on his lap
"are you the breakfast because you sure did taste good last night" he says making my cheeks go bright pink
I whack his arm lightly and pull my plate over to myself, digging in. Noah slowly eats his food, his head never leaving my shoulder. Oh yeah and did i mention that Noah is shirtless and only in his Calvin Klein boxes? No? Must have slipped my mind
"su tan hermoso [your so beautiful]" he whispers on Spanish making my spine tingle and my heart flutter
"no tan mal a ti mismo [not so bad yourself]" I reply back just as fluent back
"oh bebé, sabes que soy mucho más que nada malo [oh baby you know I'm a lot more than just not bad]" he shots right back making me smile
Moments like these, I wished would last forever
I'm sorry this chapter is short, I just couldn't be bothered...
YOU ARE READING
The girl in the Hoodie *Slowly Editing*
Teen Fiction"is this what you've came to" I say making him jump a little. He turns around enough to see the sorrow in his once bright green eyes now as dull as a slow carnival ride Noah stands up, dropping the bottle of what looks to be vodka and stumbles over...
