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Noah Carpenter - Noah nodded. "Well, I love my parents... they tried to talk to me, but they didn't understand. I kinda shut them out after that... they supported me, even though they didn't really understand," |
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"Mm,makes more sense.Sometimes people just don't understand,not for alot of things." Emery said,voice barely above a whisper. |
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Noah nodded, not knowing how else to reply. He still held her in their hug. |
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She hugged him for a beat longer,pulling back and resting a hand on his shoulder. "You're not alone in this,Noah.I'll be here when you need me." |
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Noah smiled softly at him. "Thank you," |
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"Anytime," She says,standing slowly before starting to walk out,catching a glimpse of him over her shoulder as she went into her room. |
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Noah Carpenter - Noah smiled and watched her go. He felt... better, actually, really better. He smiled and pulled out his sketchbook and started sketching, although, he caught himself drawing her. |
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Em went over to her small stack of books,trying to decide on which one. She chose Three Dark Crowns,the begining of her favorite series.She got lost in the story,mind focused on it. |
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Noah Carpenter - Noah realized he'd been drawing her, but he didn't stop himself. Instead he just continued, drawing her in great detail, blushing a bit. |
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Arsinoe looked at Jules,smiling. "I'm a poisener." Em set the book down,softly smiling.She always loved the book,the detail,the twist and turns,it was just a good book in general. Emery stood and put the book away,sitting on her bed and ordering doordash,practically starving. |
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