Another weekend another party. 

Yep you heard that correctly, I am being dragged to yet another party by Noah. 

It's been two weeks since my run in with Derrick, I can tell at school he is actively avoiding me. 

As for Noah, he did keep to his promise. I could barely walk the next day. 

Last week Noah told me his mom tried to reach out, she wanted him to come home but he told her he just couldn't. That night he spent the night in my arms crying. 

I know he wants to be there for his mom, he even offered to help her find a place on her own but she refused. Saying she couldn't leave his dad. It broke Noah's heart to hear that. I wish there was something I could do to help him. 

So because I can't do anything to help him when he asked me to come to this party with him I happily agreed. 

Well happily is a stretch but I didn't fight him on it. 

He did make sure it wasn't Derricks party which I am thankful for, I can't go through that again. 

As for school the past two weeks everything is as boring as ever. Teachers assign work, I do it because I have no choice. I sit around waiting to hear from Stanford. It's honestly a cycle at this point. 

Tonight I decided on wearing these cute distressed jeans I thrifted. I paired it with this cute pale blue shirt and my high tops.

I also decided to curl my hair again. Noah decided he wanted to get dressed with me instead of in Brady's room. 

He is wearing a pair of jeans, a gray t-shirt and a pair of slip on vans. Honestly his outfit is pretty boring but he looks so hot in it. 

I noticed he actually brushed his hair, nope that won't do. 

Walking up to him I reach up shaking out his hair. 

"Perfect now it looks like you just had wild crazy sex."

He snorts, "Wild crazy sex?" I nod smiling, "And maybe later you will have some."

Noah quirks an eyebrow, "Will I?" I shrug, "We'll see."

I start to walk to my door and feel a smack on my butt. Turning around Noah grins at me, "I just had to babe, those jeans look so good on you."

I blush, "I know." He chuckles throwing an arm around me as we head down stairs. 

Unlike last time I already know Brady and Chelsea headed to the party earlier. Chelsea let us know as they were leaving in the most obnoxious high pitched voice. 

When we arrive at the party Noah walks me around back. 'That's where the beer is.' He said to me when I asked why we weren't just walking through the front door. 

Noah sees some of his friends from the team and talks to them. I stand beside him awkwardly. 

"I need to go to the bathroom." I whisper up at him. I don't actually but I don't want to just stand here like a loser. 

Noah looks down at me, "Do you want me to come with you?" I shake my head, "No I can find it." 

I start to head towards the house but he grabs my arm, "Wait I'll wait outside the door for you." I nod. I just wanted to lock my self in there and watch an episode of Criminal Minds. 

We find the bathroom and I step in closing the door behind me. 

I have no idea what to do? Like I don't have to pee maybe I can squeeze in an episode and tell him I had to take a number two. 

I don't get a chance to decide, however, because a high pitched female voice sounds from the other side of the door. 

"Why are you standing here all alone?" Chelsea asks I am assuming Noah. 

I hear his deep voice reply back, "Waiting for Bailey, she's in the bathroom." Chelsea giggles, "What is she five? She needs you to hold her hand and take her places." 

I walk towards the door pressing my ear to it. 

"What do you want Chelsea?"

"I want you, but you already know that."

Blood rushes to my ears, this bitch. She's dating my brother. 

"And I told you I wasn't interested so back off." Noah says agitated. 

"Oh come on Noah, Brady doesn't have to know. It can be our little secret." She purrs and I want to strangle her. 

I hear him hiss, "I said back off Chelsea."

"I know you want it." She says and I am done.

Yanking open the door I take in the sight. 

Noah is leaning against the wall, hands wrapped around hers wrists and her hands are placed on his chest.

Oh hell no. 

All I see is red as I tackle her to the ground. 

"What the fuck?" Chelsea screeches as I straddle her.

"What part of not interested do you not understand?" I say pinning her arms down with my legs. 

She tries to struggle out of the hold but can't, "Aww is someone jealous, newsflash Noah doesn't want you."

I shake my head, "How could you do that to my brother?"

She laughs, "Please, I have him wrapped around my finger. He would believe me if I told him Noah came on to me."

"You're sick." I say gritting my teeth. 

Theres a crowd around us, "Get off of me you bitch."

"Gladly." I say standing. She begins to stand, "I knew you didn't have the balls to fight me."

She said that actually said that. 

So what did I do?

I punched her in the nose. Hard. 

She goes down clutching her now bleeding nose. 

"Ahhhh." She screams as the blood continues to poor down. 

"Damn babe you broke her nose." Noah says from beside me. 

Chelsea begins to stand and next thing I know Brady's is over here helping her up. 

"What did you do?" He glares at me. My eyes widen, "What did I do? She was trying to cheat on you Brady."

Chelsea shakes her head, "No she's lying I would never baby."

Noah snorts, "You were all over me, practically begging me to fuck you." Brady looks over to me and I nod, "She wouldn't stop so I knocked her ass down."

Brady looks at Chelsea, "Why?"

She uses the towel someone handed her to hold against her nose. 

"I-I was drunk. It was an accident."

"Oh please you are always trying to get with Noah, I am not blind." I say and she whimpers tears streaming down her face. 

I think it's from the broken nose, either that or she's a good actress. 

"I'm sorry Brady." He steps away from her, "Oh my god you aren't even going to deny it."

She laughs before groaning and clutching the towel tighter, "I thought if I was with you Noah would finally cave and sleep with me. Now I know why he won't."

Chelsea glares at me and I realize she knows. At least to an extent, but she knows. 

Finally some of Chelseas friends drag her off and Noah gives Brady and I a ride home. 

Brady doesn't talk to either of us and once we got home he went straight to his room and locked it. 

Noah takes me into the bathroom and cleans the blood off my knuckles. 

"I thought I was supposed to get in fights to protect your honor." He says lightly as he drags the cloth along my skin. 

I grin, "I can fight for your honor too you know?" He nods, "And it was hot as fuck."

He finishes and cleans the rag off as I get changed for bed. Noah takes some of the clothes he left in my room and changes into that before laying beside me in bed. 

I hope Brady's ok. 

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