Noah continued staring out of the window as he thought about the day. School had gone by relatively easily. He mostly studied in the library and helped his friends study too. But it was after school, now that he was dreading it.
Today was the day his father would be coming home and he wasn’t sure how he felt about it.
It also meant today was Cameron's tenth day here and the man was still cold and distant. Whenever Noah tried to speak to him, he managed to get three, maybe, four words out of him before he went back to ignoring the shorter boy.
Noah threw away any hope of things going back to how they were before they had moved away. But he shrugged it off. If Cameron didn’t want to speak to him, then he wouldn't speak to Cameron. No matter how desperately he wanted to. He did miss his b
