If he sent her away, she’d understand. On the way toward his house, it started to rain, and by the time she got to his front door, she was already crying.
There was no sign of his parents, which she was thankful for.
Noah opened the door.
“Elsa, what the fvck?”
“I’m really sorry. You deserve someone a hell of a lot better than me.”
She turned to leave, but he caught her around the waist and pulled her into his home.
“You’re freezing.” He pushed her jacket off and walked her into his front room.
Within seconds she was down to her underwear, and he had a blanket wrapped around her, rubbing her body in an attempt to warm her up.
“It was all supposed to be simple, you know? I was supposed to go to the gym, work out, and at the end of school, I’d be this new and improved person. I never expected to see you there, Noah. I didn’t think this would happen.” She wiped her eyes.