chapter twenty-three: me

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UNEDITED
//if I made a mistake please tell me//

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Key || Side Notes || Information
-Bold- = Author Notes
-Italics- = Character's Thoughts (only used once in awhile)
|| This Story will be told in first person point of view, occasionally switching povs every now and then. Warnings will be shown to help readers that are sensitive to gore and violence. Mature language used||

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I flopped onto my bed after eating breakfast.

It's currently a Saturday and even though the whole stalker thing occurred yesterday, it's still buried into my head. I was in denial, but I was also pretty certain it was him anyway.

My phone vibrated next to me.

I grumbled and grabbed my phone in annoyance.

This is supposed to be my off day! Nobody was going to disturb me too.

I rubbed my eyes and brought the screen closer to my face, but my eyes were still blurry. I squinted my eyes and saw the contact name 'Noah' calling me. I raised my eyebrow and sat up, pressing the green button to answer the call.

"How did you get my number?" I immediately asked.

"I stole your phone when you were there at my house and I added your number and put me as your contact," Noah replied quickly.

I sighed, remembering the one time I used the bathroom at his house during the introduction project. This guy doesn't care, huh?

"Just come here quick. It's an emergency," He said before hanging up.

An emergency?

I stood up almost instantly and started making myself look presentable. There was no reason to disguise myself anyway, so I should just slap on a hoodie and leave.

I looked around my room and found a hoodie presentable enough- and by presentable enough I mean less stains than the rest. I slid my phone into the hoodie pocket and walked out of my room.

"Hey, Sweetie, are you going out now?" My mom asked.

She almost looked exactly like me, but the only difference was that I wasn't stressed every single day. Her hair was in a messy bun with a few gray strands in her hair, eye bags, and looked like she was about to collapse any moment. She was currently washing the dishes, so I softly pushed her away and finished doing the rest of it.

"Yeah, I am. Get some sleep," I answered her.

My mom smiled at me and planted a kiss on my cheek. She then walked upstairs to her room.

Sometimes, I wish it didn't come to this. I wish my father was more present in me and my mom's life. Maybe he could even send some money, but I guess that's just a waste to him.

I turned off the faucet to the sink and put the last clean dish in the drying rack. I dried my hands and slipped my shoes on, stepping out of the house afterwards.

I started walking to his house, remembering the directions I took before when he picked me up. My phone vibrated again making me roll my eyes.

How much of an emergency can it be?

I opened the text from Noah and it was just him saying, "Hurry, please. It's really bad!"

My eyes widened and I started running to his house. He sure owes me an explanation!

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I stopped in front of the main gates to his house to catch my breath.

I growled afterwards and pressed the call button in annoyance.

"Who is this?" The person on the other side asked.

I huffed, wiping the sweat off my forehead and looked at the mansion through the gates.

Clearly they aren't in any distress and the place isn't on fire. Did that bastard lie to me?

"(First Name) (Last Name)," I replied.

There was a slight pause and the gates opened, revealing his mansion. It also revealed more walking for me, because of the stupidly designed house. Why is there a long bridge over the water leading to his house?

I started running again and made it to his front door after nine whole minutes of running.

Then, I knocked on the door and it quickly opened.

Noah was standing there unharmed and waving to me like he didn't do anything at all. He was dressed in a tuxedo and his hair was neatly done.

"What," I blurted, staring at Noah in confusion.

He stood there for a second and slowly brought his finger to his cheek, tapping it to help himself think. Then, he remembered and crossed his arms at me with his stoic expression on his face.

"I need a date to accompany me at a celebrity ball," Noah admitted.

I stared at him with a pissed off expression and turned around to leave. I grabbed the door handle and closed the door behind me victoriously.

I started giggling to myself, because I thought I won when suddenly someone grabbed me. I turned my head and met eyes with an angry one. It was a well built body guard that's ten times the size of me.

My victorious smile instantly faded to fear as the body guard dragged me back to the house. He opened the door and threw me into the mansion. I landed on my ass in front of Noah who didn't seem bothered at all.

"Oh, you came back," He teased, his face straight as ever.

Does this guy ever laugh or no? Then again this is Noah.

"God damn rich people," I muttered under my breath.

This earned a slight chuckle from him.

Oh, so he does laugh.

Then, he snapped his fingers and a bunch of maids came by at his side. Some of them put their maid uniforms too loosely or too tightly sand were fawning of Noah. One even grabbed onto his arm and the rest were complimenting him.

Noah backed away from the maids and pushed himself away from the one who grabbed him.

"I need you to make sure she is pretty for the ball tonight," Noah ordered them.

They all nodded their heads saying, "Yes, Master~," in a flirtatious way. I gagged at them and they immediately shot me a death stare.

Noah noticed their response and ordered a butler to accompany them and make sure they don't do anything bad. Then, Noah left.

The maids smiled at me in a fake way and dragged me to a room with the butler following behind them.

What did Noah get me into ?  



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a/n: to everyone wondering, this is the closest photo I can get to what Kisumi looks like.

before you simp- just know he will stay homosexual in order for the reader to have a friend.
If he gets a lot of positive attention, maybe I'll add a separate ending for him- who knows?

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