WRONG NUMBER || Noah Centineo AU (1st Book)

S I X T Y - S E V E N | P O V

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Noah:

I suddenly want to kick everyone out of my house and end this fucking party because i don’t feel in the mood to celebrate anything at all. Valerie literally broke up with me in the most heartless way she could’ve think of,  i didn’t even know she felt that way.

I took one of the many available bottles of Vodka and went upstairs to my room. The other rooms were full of people making out but i thankfully left mine locked. So i got inside with the key and locked it again.

I sat in my bed and drank straight from the bottle,  i took a tennis ball and started bouncing it against the floor,  the wall and then it would come back to me. Tears were streaming down my face but i didn’t care ,  i was locked up for that very same reason. No one other than Valerie would make me feel better about this.

Taking another sip from the bottle,  as i notice i’ve drank half of it i put it to the side and decide is time for me to stop and go to bed. I look at my phone and contemplate whether or not i should text Valerie. She is the only thing i can think about.

I stand up and stumble walking to the floor,  I laugh at myself as i am laying on the floor,, like an idiot laughing at my pathetic existence. I hear a knock and i roll my eyes,  people don’t understand that a locked door means ‘Do not bother’

I try to ignore it and pretend no one is in here. but they knock again. I sat quietly,  set on not to answer the door, until i hear her voice “Noah, I know you’re in there. Open up” Valerie says from the other side,  and although i should be pissed at her, my heartbeat races just to hear her voice.

I suddenly think maybe she didn’t mean what she said earlier,  and maybe she wants to talk about it. I really need her to give me a chance to make her fall in love with me again,  Doesn’t she notice that i can’t live without her?

I sigh and stand up from the floor sloppily walking to the door. I open and grin at her,  she is so beautiful, I wish I could just kiss her…

“what?” rude Noah,  why would you say that? Being drunk doesn't mean you can be mean

“I need to talk to you” she states boldly and walks past me entering in my room. She paces back and forth like not knowing what to say. She walks to the night stand and takes the photo frame she gave me in my birthday,  looking at the photo.

I walk to her and stand in front of her,  looking down at the photo as well, It was the day we finally met,  we looked so happy. I wish we could go back to that moment.

“We were really in love” She says in a low voice,  I can tell she’s drunk too, her nose and cheeks are red and her breath smells strongly like alcohol and fruits. I chuckle and nod

“Yeah.. we were…  “ I say looking down at her and then sigh heavily “Well.. I still am.. even though we are no longer together.”  I confess biting my lip and shake my head not believing that she dumped me hours ago.

“You were right…about Chad” She says biting her lip too and then leaves the frame on the nightstand. “ He is an ass,  i had to slap him, it was quite the scene actually” she sighs and chuckles lowly and i frown

“What did he do? ugh i swear i’m gonna punch his face again and i’m going to enjoy it so much…” I say thinking about it and She shakes her head

“it’s fine,  i think he’s been humiliated enough.” She says cooly and then i nod,  not really with the strength to do it when i’ve drunk so much today. I am lucky i can speak clearly.