Noah's POV
"Are you ok?" I ask, looking at my mate in the passenger seat of my car, who is adjusting her bag on the floor. She nods without looking at me. Once she leans back and puts on the seat belt, I start the car.
"No offense, but your mom's a bitch." I comment as I back out of the space where I parked my car in the school parking lot.
"ha!" She scoffs. That's the most noise she's made in days. I look over at her and see her smiling slightly to herself. She has a pretty smile. I don't know if I remember seeing her smile before. I need to talk to the elders about how to take back my rejection. I hope I can take back my rejection. I'm brought out of my thoughts when tingles erupt on my shoulder and abruptly stop. I look at my shoulder to see Blake's finger a few centimeters away. She
