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drew sat down the wrapper of the cupcake she’d just eaten, licking the remnants of icing off of her finger as she looked at the person standing above her. “ ’d you want one ? ” she inquired carelessly.
Noah stared at the female in front of him; trying to adjust to what he had just seen. It took him a moment to even register that she had spoken to him. “–– uh, no thank you.”
Alright, so they were going straight to the snack bar instead ofputting his equipment away. Carolyn didn’t know why that still left hersurprised and indulging in a quick eye roll as she strutted behind him. If their first collision didn’t prove how off-balance and peculiar he was, a clock ticking backwards, then there was nothing else that could.
Her reluctance withered away, however, as they finally approached the bar - the scent of freshly fried and served food tantalizing. Not waiting for any initiative from the stranger, she sat down on the bar stool before he did and let her hands wander to the menu card. Her eyes scanned over it idly before blinking back to him through her eyelashes. “Whatever’s available, I guess.” Carolyn replied with a small shrug, betraying the urgency of her stomach’s low growls for appearances. “Sandwiches, huh? Call someone over and I’ll order a chicken wrap and a large water. With lemons.”
The corner of Carolyn’s lip quirked into something that was too sly to be called a smile. “You knocked me over and I don’t even know your name.”
Of course he hadn’t even introduced himself yet. Noah felt like a right idiot at this point. He wasn’t going to eat anything anyway, but just needed a water as well. “I’m Noah,” he managed a small, somewhat shy smile. “Sorry about this. I will order it all now,” he went ahead and found someone before returning with two waters. It only took a few minutes before the chicken wrap was on the side of her table too.
Noah studied her for a bit while taking a large sip of his drink. This festival was killing him already. Stuff wasn’t working, all these shitty tools and now he bumped into a pretty girl. Her eyes were so out of this world. “You have really nice eyes.” He still hadn’t asked for her damn name.
As much as she was tired of this job… She had to learn to live with it. Until then it was enough to put her in a good spot. She was able to pay for rent and put food on the table too. “Water?” Clara cocked a brow and found his choice interesting but didn’t argue. She grabbed a glass, filling it with fresh water from a pitcher before serving it to him.
“That’s the first. Got a name hun?”
He had never been good with alcohol and when it came to work he rather think with a straight head. Noah looked up at her when she popped the question and just tried to smile.
“Noah. Your name is Clara,” he pointed at her name tag. “You have a bit of an accent. Where are you from?” It took him a moment to realize what he just said, before he quickly added. “I’m not.. I’m not hitting on you.”
“Oh hun.. I wish.” Clara shook her head while taking a deep breath. “Hard to find a job here when you just moved into the states.” She looked at him again before smiling. “But I will consider it, so thank you. Do you want anything drink?”
Poor girl. She was probably working herself to death here. Noah wasn’t going to say anything else. It was her choice in the end. “Oh, no. I don’t drink... unless you got water.” He adjusted his laptop a bit. “I’m just working.”
at the request to leave, james downed the rest of his beer and nodded. “ sure. where do you want to go ? “ whatever would make noah feel better in the moment, he was all for. he moves to grab his house keys. “ we can take the train somewhere. “ it was late but the train always ran and they might be able to go somewhere more exciting than providence.
The train? It didn’t sound like a bad idea. Noah gave him a nod and finished his beer as well before grabbing his jacket. Wherever they were going to end up was probably better than staying here. “Hey, man. You think we can go to Roger Williams Park Zoo? I know it’s late, but.. at least we got a destination.”
“Sometimes I like working as a bar waitress but sometimes I don’t– Wish men could lay off sometimes, I’m just trying to do my fricking job.” She let out an angry huff while pushing her hair out of her face. “Sorry– just stressed out.”
“I’m sorry.. I don’t know how to help, but maybe you should look for a new job or something.”
Elliot, no, I mean-
“You could? Thanks dude. It’s pretty bad but I can pay whatever it’ll cost.”
“Nah, man it’s nothing. I will backup your files first. You don’t need to pay anything.”
“Cracked my phone screen and lost my wallet! This has to be my lucky day.”
“Sounds like shit, man. But hey, I might be able to fix your cracked screen.”
james certainly wasn’t perfect at the current moment. he still had many things he had to work on, and many problem that were still very evident. maybe just to himself, though. but he was working on them, and it was unfortunate that noah wasn’t making the same kind of efforts. “ you are not wasting my time. “ he sighs, letting the bottle hang loosely between his fingers. “ you know i am always here and do not mind helping you. it is just hard to see you letting you get the best of yourself. no one deserves to be eating themselves away like you are. “ he puts a hand on his shoulder, thumb rubbing gently. “ i believe you can do this, noah. you are strong. “
Once again his friend was right; he really needed to work on this himself. James was a good support, but there was a limit to what he was able to do. Noah looked at his friend when he touched him; something he didn’t like people doing unless he knew them very well. “Man, can we go out or something? I need to get some fresh air and smoke something.”
“ it definitely doesn’t. you just haven’t had a good one. ”
“Alright, alright. I will visit this juice bar place and try one. But only if you join me.”
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“i don’t know, i think the bruises add character. really brings out my eyes.”
Was she being sarcastic or? He studied her eyes for a brief moment. “You do have pretty eyes. As long as no one bruises your lips, because they are.. they are pretty too.”
it was nice to feel like he helped in someone’s life. And he’d stick around to help noah with whatever it was he got going on. not just because he liked the feeling of helping someone, but noah deserved to be happy and healthy and it seemed he didn’t have a lot of guidance to get there. he’d work his best to help push him in the right direction.
“ yeah. “ he nods, sipping from his bottle of beer. the words sent a cold chill up his spine and he turned to look at noah with a raised eyebrow. “ as flattering as that is, i cannot be your saving grace, noah. you have to find that in yourself. get yourself on track with better medicines, or reach out to professionals. i can’t always save you and i will just end up disappointing you if you hold me up so high. “
He was already tripping out though. Noah knew, relying on James was a mistake, because he was only going to waste his time instead of trying to get better. Upon hearing James’ words it made his heart skip a beat. He was so right though; James couldn’t save him.
“–– but,” it was almost a silent cry, but Noah cleared his throat quickly before pressing the bottle of beer against his lips to shut himself up. James was such a good friend, and Noah didn’t have the guts to just get better without him. “I’m sorry. I’m really wasting your time with all this bullshit.”
Too much like him in fact. It kind of scared him but made him want to delve more deeper with this boy. But seeing Noah had no actual plans to go somewhere, Kirk decided to lead the way as he began to walk first.
“Me? Oh.. well, random stuff really. You know.. the stuff that pops into your head. Most of them are either my emotions but– It’s been hard for me to write lately. I mean.. It’s getting better now! I found muse but before I wasn’t able to do anything.. no writing, reading. I couldn’t breathe, you know?”
This guy was really opening up to him, and he had no idea why. But he let him; just to hear what he had on his heart. So he found a muse? Perhaps that’s what Noah needed. Something to keep him going.
“I’m glad you found something, I mean.. who knows what would happen if you didn’t.”
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