Chapter One

"is this what you've came to" I say making him jump a little. He turns around enough to see the sorrow in his once bright green eyes now as dull as a slow carnival ride

Noah stands up, dropping the bottle of what looks to be vodka and stumbles over to me. His eyes look like they haven't closed properly for days as dark circle just under his eyes

"nic-" before he can finish I slap him

That's right

You heard me

I slapped him

His head whips to the side as hand immediately clutches his cheek "I deserved that" he sighs, rubbing his cheek