Noah
I'm going to die in this death trap. I know I should be thinking positively, but it's kind of hard when your psycho ex girlfriend, tied you up and trapped you in her basement. Yeah. Tough luck.
You know I wouldn't be in this situation if I didn't come to The Next Step. I would probably be on my couch - with my cat - eating a bag of potato chips. I wouldn't know Richelle. I wouldn't know Ozzy. And I definitely wouldn't know Abi.
What did I do to deserve this? Oh right; date Abi. I would not be in this situation if I never dated Abi. Why did I even like her? Was it because she's pretty? Was it because she was a good dancer? Honestly I don't know, but I should have a talk with younger Noah, and his taste in girls.
"Noah," I hear that highly annoying voice of a girl call.
"Yes my love?"
"I need you. To do a favor. For me."
"What do you need, Abi."
"I need you to ———." she says, whispering the last part in my ear. Oh. Wow. That's a lot. Okay. Don't fall for it Noah, but oh man! That sounds great.
I slowly chuckle in amazement. Okay. This is wrong. Really wrong. But it sounds so good- okay. No. This is bad. Horrible. "Do you like the sound of that?"
I do. I really do. But- only with Richelle I guess. But then again I really, really do not want to get in trouble with Abi. "Yes. I do."
"So... why don't we do it?"
"I'm pretty sore. My back really hurts." I say. Any excuse, is an excuse to use when dealing with this chick.
"Okayyyy. But only, because you're hurt Noahbear. When you get better we can do it EVERYDAY!"
Every fucking day?! Oh no! Ew! With Abigail Bergman?! DISGUSTING!
Oh, Richelle. Please show up soon.
Richelle
I'm really getting tired of this silence. My ADHD is kicking in real bad, and it makes me want to punch someone.
"What do you all want me to do?" I ask. "What will it take for you to forgive me for whatever I did?"
"Jump off a cliff," Amanda says, earning a hard nudge in the side from Riley.
"I tried before. It won't work." I respond.
"Kill yourself, once and for all." Sloane suggests.
"Why do you all hate me so much? What actual reason do you have to convince me to kill myself?" I ask. No one answers. "Exactly. I don't know why you all hate me."
LaTroy
Honestly, I don't know why I hate Richelle. I just do. I don't see anything wrong with that. It's just like she irritates me in a way I can't even explain.
Amanda
She's so annoying, I can't even. Every time I hear her tiny, disgusting voice, it makes me have the urge to roll my eyes. I don't know why I hate her. I just do. And there is nothing wrong with that.
Michelle
Richelle is one of the most stubbornly annoying people ever. She's worse than Emily. Not that anything is wrong with Emily. Richelle just irritates me. I don't know why, and I can't really seem to find anything wrong with that.
Richelle
I sigh and shake my head in disappointment. I used to be close with Michelle. Now she absolutely hates me.
When they look they are angry
When they see they are mad
When they live they are upset
When they feel they are sad
I sing. They haven't a clue what it feels like to be me. None at all. Above all of this I hope Noah is okay. I need him to be okay.
Noah
Finally. I can sleep. In a normal bed. I'm so tired.
Once my face hits the pillow I instantly fall asleep. God, could this get any better.
"NOAH! HELP ME!!!" I hear a voice scream. "NOAH!!!!"
Richelle?
I hear an evil, slow, chuckle from far away. "Oh no. He's mine. All mine!"
"AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!"