Richelle
Today is the day I have schooollll!!! Yay! I love school! It's such an amazing place. The teachers love me and my frien-
Bitch you thought! I hate school! School is a waste of money, air, space, and time. No one needs school everyday we're all just trying to survive it.
I wake up to see Ozzy running around his room in his boxers, which causes me to laugh a little bit.
"You think this is funny? We have school in 20 minutes and all my pants are gone!" He said throwing his hands in the air.
"Oh! I know where they are." I tell him getting up. I walk into my room Ozzy close behind.
I pull them out of a box. He narrowed his eyes at me. "What?! I like wearing your pants." I said smiling.
He chuckled at me before I gave them to him giving me time to get dressed. I honestly do not have time to do a whole damn morning routine.
I undress and take out one of Ozzy's hoodies and throw it over my head. I also get a pair of underwear and Ozzy's sweats, and throw them on also.
No makeup today. Oh well. I grab my backpack and walk downstairs. I rush out the door after saying goodbye to Darci.
Ozzy and Izzy are in the front seat of his car, so I sit in the back. Oz rushes off so we get going. We practically run into the building so we won't be late.
I look at the clock on the wall and realize we have 10 minutes before the bell rings. Everyone around me is chuckling and whispering to each other. That's weird. Anyway, 10 minutes. That should be enough time. I go over to Noah and hug him. He happily accepted it and hugged back. I miss these hugs.
He pulls away causing a look of confusion to come over my face. "You're not wearing a shirt or a bra under that hoodie?" He asked.
"No. I didn't think I would really need them today." I told him.
"Richelle how old are you?" He asked.
"17." I responded.
"Ok then that mean there are people all over this school looking for girls to touch up. Make sure you at least wear a bra next time?" He says kind of in a pleading tone.
I nod at him before getting my phone out and scrolling through Instagram. And then I see it.
I drop my phone out of my hand, but due to Noah's heightened senses he catches it.
"What?" He asked.
I show him the post and he goes wide eyed. He looks up at everyone to see them laughing to themselves. I shoot them one of my well known glares.
"Abi." I grumble under my breath. I storm through the hallway causing it to split into two.
Noah is right at my heel catching up with me.
Noah
What the hell did I just see?! Who would do this?! It's called PRIVACY!!! DOES NO ONE UNDERSTAND THAT!!! SOME SICO JUST HAAAD TO RECORD US DOING THAT!!!
Richelle grumbled something under her breath, but I couldn't quite hear what she said. Although that didn't really matter to me right now. All I knew was that she was going to do something that's not worth it.
She storms off that the hallway splits into two after Richelle gave them one of her, oh-so-infamous glares. I reluctantly follow her because I know someone's gonna doe today, and I could bet you my life that it won't be Richelle.
She stops in-front of Abi and folds her arms. Ohhhhh! So that's what she- oh NOOOOO!!!! Abi looks up from her phone and pulls a disgusted face.
"Do you need something gorilla." She asked Richelle.
"Actually yes I do bitch!" Richie yelled.
"Are you going to cry again? Do you need a tissue for your issue." Abi asked.
(*wink wink*)
"Why would you post that you creep! I guess stalking is something you like to do isn't it?" Richelle practically yelled. I'm sure Texas heard her, AND WE'RE IN TORONTO, CANADA!
"Do you have proof. I mean why are you even doing those things with my boyfriend. Noah loves me." Abi asked.
I don't exactly know who's she's trying to convince her or herself.
That's when Richelle lunges at her, causing Abi to fall on the floor. Before she can get to her I grab her waist and hold her back, as she yells death treats at her. Abi just smiles smugly at Richelle.
"Hey get your bitchy girlfriend!" Some dude from the basketball team yelled.
What? I don't think I heard him right. Did he just call Richelle bitchy? No one gets to call Richelle bitchy. Before I was Richelle's boyfriend I made sure no one called her that. No one has. Until this dick shows up.
"What did you just call my girlfriend?" I ask in the calmest tone I can manage. Unlike Richelle I can control my feelings.
"I said get your-."
"If you say another thing like that about Richelle I will release her. And I'm pretty sure she'll start a damn massacre in here, no matter who you are. Also I'll do you a favor and shove your head up his ass," I say pointing to some rando, "So I highly advise you to never speak of her like that again." I cut him off in a deadly tone.
Everyone stares at me in shock not realizing that Richelle is screaming for me to put her down.
"Richelle if I put you down you won't go and torture Abi?" I ask cocking an eyebrow. Silence. "Exactly."
She rolls her eyes playfully as I carry her to the Library so she's far enough away from Abi.
"Noah I don't feel all that comfortable." Richelle says as I set her down.
"Me neither." I plainly to say.
"I mean everyone saw me," she shifts uneasily before continuing, "naked... with you, doing private things." She tells me.
Richelle
It's not exactly comfortable knowing that over 500 people have seen you in a state, no one should see. It just makes me feel like Noah's right. Maybe I should've worn a bra and done all that stuff.
I would go to class but luckily Ozzy, Noah, and I have a free period now and after lunch.
To even know that TNS has our accounts also is so horrible. I can't believe she would do that. I know she did it. I recognize that account anywhere. We used to prank people when we were friends in comment section.
Right then Ozzy comes rushing into the library earning a numerous amount of shushes.
"Ok. (pant) What Abi did (pant pant) was NOT cool." he said catching his breath.
He engulfed me into a hug then pulled away with his hands on my shoulders. "You guys ok?" He asked us.
I guess he's trying to be nice to Noah for my sake. He's never really liked Noah from all the times he'd hurt me. We nodded at him and that reminded me.
"Hey Oz, I need to talk to Noah about the thing." I tell him. Realization spreads across his face before he gives me a small smile.
"I'll talk to you later Richie." He tells me as he walks away, disappearing behind bookshelves. I turned to face Noah.
"So?" He asked me.
"I hope you don't get angry with me. I mean it's not entirely my fault. That's what Ozzy says anyway. I mean I don't really know how you're going to react to thi-." I got cut off by a pair of lips being pressed against mine.
"Princess. I'm not going to get mad at you." He told me.
"Well I'm kind of living with Ozzy now." I told him.
"Ok, well how come?" He asked me.
"W-well my mom and d-dad kinda kicked me out of the house." I tell him putting my hand on the scars on my back.
"Oh Richie." He says engulfing me in a hug.
"Is something wrong with your back?" He asked.
"N-no. Nothings wrong with it." I tell him, cursing myself for stuttering and messing with the rims of the hoodie.
"Richie?" He asked cocking an eyebrow, knowing something's wrong with it.
"Well my- uhhhh..." I was in the middle of talking when he lifts up my hoodie exposing my back. It lingers that way for a while until he asked, "Richie what happened." his voice shaky.
I sighed knowing I should just be straight up with him. "Well my dad- after we uh... you know in the costume closet... they got back home and said I should've been at home and not a-at dance. So my dad- he uhhhh... hit me..." I tell him getting teary eyed at the memory.
"Richie why- why would he do that." He asked me staring at me with fear and confusion.
"They uh- are very... strict? I mean they don't really like me that much. Umm... I might of passed out for a while before Ozzy came over and found me like that. We were just talking after he finally woke me up. Then he found a paper on my dresser from my parents telling me to get out of their house by today's morning, so we packed everything up. He let me stay at his." I told him. I'm leaving out the text message part because he'll go full on ape shit. Probably be charged with murder when he finds the person who texted me.
"Richelle why didn't you tell me sooner?" He asked me.
"I thought this was sooner." I told him furrowing my eyebrows.
"Well, I know you well enough that I know for a fact you're hungry so let's go get something to eat." He said picking me up giving me a piggyback ride.
We leave out of the library laughing. This is why I wanted to be with Noah. He's super sweet. I love him for that.
{A/N: SOOOO It's 2:49am. I'm currently driving to Orlando, Florida. Don't worry we only have 2 hours left. So singing to One Direction and BTS the whole time is fun😂.
Kisses- Amora}