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Noah Carpenter - Noah started crying into his pillow. He felt so alone, so worthless, so stressed... ( Tip: He immediately falls for anyone who actually cares, cause he can't really find someone that does. ) |
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(ok,thats helps quite a bit) Em pulled up and hopped out of her car,walking in and seeing Noah crying.She set her things down and went and leaned on his doorframe,not knowing if she should continue or not. "Noah,hey,it's alright,okay?Just breathe,just breathe.That always helps me,just focus on your breathing,just focus on your breathing...." She advised softly,face sketched with concern. |
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Noah Carpenter - Noah, alarmed by her, popped his head up when she started speaking. He didn't think he'd get caught again. He quickly wiped his tears away and forced himself to stop crying, though a few tears continued to escape. "I'm fine," he lied, putting his head back down and just slow crying now. |
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"Noah," She started,shaking her head and cutting off. "If you ever need to talk i'll be here." Emery said,turning and walking into her room and sitting at her desk,going back to whatever she was doing. |
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Noah Carpenter - Noah just kept crying, trying to be as quiet as possible. ( So he's the kind of person who really needs help, but won't accept help unless its forced on him, ) |
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(hm,ok.i'll see what i come up with i guess eh,might be good,who knows lol) Em eventually stood and walked back to Noah's room,leaning on the door frame once more and sighing softly,just trying to help. "Noah,"
She started,voice unwavering. "C'mon,talk to me man.I'd rather not see somebody in misery." Emery announced,not budging. |
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Noah Carpenter - Noah just shook his head. He didn't know how to talk to someone about this, how to describe it. His parents had always known something was wrong but they just supported him and didn't ask. |
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"Please,Noah.Please just tell me something about it....always helps to get it off your mind,try and focus on something else kinda helps." She suggest,taking a step forward. |
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Noah shook his head again. "I don't know how... I don't know how to talk about it..." |
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"Well,what is it?What's the reason?Just try,Noah.Please," She asked,taking another step. |
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