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Chapter 2 - Chapter 2 - Two years later

'What to do, what to do?' I thought to myself, while scanning through the apps on my phone. A message pops up onto the corner of my phone, 'A message from Noah?' The message said " Hey can I meet you at the park today at 10 Am?" I stared at it for a while and pondered on what I had going on today. " Ok see ya then!" I replied quickly, without hesitation I jumped off of my bed and ran straight to the bathroom to take a quick shower. After my shower I wear black skin tight jeans and a blue checkered flannel shirt with a navy blue shirt underneath. My long golden hair fell down on my chest as I slowly bruahed it. Now I just had to wait until 10 which was half an hour away but it was a 10 minute walk to get there.

Once I got there I saw Noah pacing back and forth in front of a bench while playing around with his fingers. "Noah? " I asked, he swiftly turned to face me with a wide smile on his face." Amy I've really wanted to tell you about something" I silently waited for his response " Yeah?, so what is it?"

"I have a girlfriend!" he cried, joyfullness in his beautiful eyes. My brows shot straight up, "Oh, Oh really?" I smiled nervously " Yeah, but I mean we're not serious or anything, so...." He just kept talking and talking about how happy he was and all I could was stand there and smile encouraging while my heart was slowly being pierced with a sharp blade l, right through the middle. "I'd love for you to meet her!" he exclaimed "Oh , do you?" I asked with the most enthusiastic tone I could muster out.

When I got home again, I fell straight onto my bed and curled up with my knees to my chin. I started to cry, not because Noah had just got a girlfriend, but of how happy he was to tell me without thinking about my feelings. But I was thinking stupidly and so I cried myself to sleep. I was afraid of losing him. I didn't know what to do.

The next day was sunday so I spent the morning sleeping and then went into the kitchen to go eat breakfast. I wasn't feeling very well, as my heart was broken just yesterday and I was still recovering from it. So I only had one slice of toast because I didn't feel like eating very much.