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CHAPTER 31

No, no, no......WHY IS THE FLIPPIN DOOR STUCK!?

“Hitting the door with your head....isn’t going to make it open...” Noah speaks from behind me “And plus...I wouldn’t want you damaging your precious little head now would I princess?” He asks with a smirk in his voice....

I groan and rest my head against the wooden door, my grip still tight on the door handle....

I can’t believe we’re stuck in here! Out of all places....here?!

And with him......and it’s dark still...

I sigh defeated and slump against the door, loosening my grip on the handle......oh please...please, please let someone find us soon....

“You know...it’s not that bad...” Noah speaks “Stuck in here I mean....” He continues “Cus then...that creepy monster out there won’t get us...” I can hear the smirk in his voice as he says this...

I narrow my eyes in the dark, turning around from facing the door “Shut up...” I mutter leaning my back heavily onto the solid door...

I hear his chuckle “Why?.....is it scary?” He taunts, mockingly...

I scowl in his direction through the dark “No..” I snap....even though I’m not so sure if that’s 100% the truth...

Noah just chuckles in response again and I feel around me and guide myself until I’m lowered on the floor, breathing out silently as I feel only a slightly bit more safer here on the floor than standing up...I don’t know why...I just do.....

Whose idea was it to play hide and seek? I mean who the hell would play it? It’s a kid’s game......I’m gunna throttle whoever suggested it.....as it’s caused me to end up stuck, in this airing cupboard with the biggest jerk’s on the planet.

“Hey Lexi...?” Noah’s voice cuts through my thoughts

“What?” is my short reply as I’m resting my heading my hands trying to keep myself calm....

“Do you think there’s like something else in here with us?”

I furrowed my eyebrows raising my head “What?” I ask blinking in the darkness looking across to his darkened figure...

I can basically feel him smirk, it’s so flippin obvious “I mean like....what is it called?...” He muses “That thing that little kids are scared of......OH...yeah...the Bogeyman...” I hear him chuckle only causing me frown even more confused, where is he going with this?

“Yeah...so...what if the Bogeyman’s in here with us...” I don’t need to see him to tell he’s wearing that amused arrogant smirk on his face...

“What?” I blink in the dark, “How old are you? 5?” I snort shaking my head.....

He ignores my remark it seems as he continues “Yeah...you must have had those nightmares or something......with that creepy monster under your bed, that would sneak out from under your bed and kidnap you if you didn’t behave ....” Shiver runs down my spine, causing the hairs on the back of my neck to stand on end as I do replace a memory of such a story, one of many my brothers would have told me....

I shake my head frowning and looking towards him in the dark “And?...where the hell are you going with this?”

Again I can tell he’s smirking by the way he speaks “Oh...no reason really...” He sounds suspicious so I narrow my eyes...and go back to resting my head in my hands

“Remember not being able to sleep as you we’re scared he would come up and grab you....paranoid that somewhere under your bed lies a sneaky craft old-“

“Noah! Shut. Up!” I snap cutting him off, fed up with his random word vomit, spilling pointless things to do with made up imaginary monsters....no doubt trying to either annoy me....or scare me...

And....I’ll admit...it’s doing slightly some of both...

I hear his deep chuckle across the mere few meters of space between us “Why?.....is it scaring you Lexi?” He teases, a smirk evident in his voice....

I narrow my eyes into the darkness....still keeping my head down “No..” Is my reply “You’re just extremely annoying” I add onto the end. Yes, okay...he is slightly creeping my out, and ONLY because we’re in a dark, small cramped cupboard where I can’t see anything, otherwise I’ll be fine...but in the dark everything seems different.....and I’m constantly paranoid something else is there....lurking in the shadow...

“You are...” He chuckles

I glare in his direction and kick my leg out, hoping I hit him somewhere...

Judging by the abrupt stop to his chuckling and the groan of pain, I manage to hit him.

I smirk triumphantly....that’s what you get.

I cross my arms as I hear him grumble something, something properly very rude towards me, which I just smirk at again, he deserved it....

“There was no need for that...” He mutters shifting position and I scoff rolling my eyes in the dark....

“Well shut up talking then about stupid child horror stories....in case you haven’t noticed./.I’m 15...not 5...it won’t work on me” Is my snarky response as I wrap my arms around my legs, resting my head on my knees.

“Oooh...touché...” Noah replies that smirk in his voice....seriously? Doesn’t he ever stop smirking?!

 I groan out loud lifting my head up and flopping it against the door “How much longer?...are they even gunna know we’re in here?” I ask rhetorically not really expecting an answer....Aston must have found everyone by now...how can they have not looked in here?!

“Oh cheer up!...it’s not every day you get locked in a cramped airing cupboard with someone as sexy as me”

I snort at Noah’s words “Yeah right...” I mutter shaking my head; just add to the ego why don’t you...

“Oh admit it!...Your overjoyed to be stuck in here with me..” He carries on “Who wouldn’t? I mean I’m just ravishingly handsome and utterly-“

“OH my god! Shut up already! You’re as worse as Evan!” I moan out irritated by his constant ramble...

Noah laughs; his laugh echoing around the small confined space and making me narrow my eyes

“Oh only kidding Lexi! Gosh...” He chuckles amusedly and I glare at the ground...or what I think is the ground...it’s just a dark pit...

“Well...I wouldn’t say completely joking....cus I mean I am quite ha-“

I kick him again cutting off his sentence, but this time it only causes him to chuckle “Kidding..” His smirk lingering through his words....

I sigh deeply, stretching my legs out and leaning back against the shelves in here, that are piled with towels an all sorts...”Well it wasn’t funny...” I grumble pulling my knees up again..

“Well at least I’m making an effort...your just sat there being all Miss grumpy-pants and moping about being stuck in here” He says “I mean you hardly cracking jokes or anything...come to think of it...I hardly ever see you joking or laughing...unless your with your brothers...” I can sense him looking at me through the dark, which causes me to shift uncomfortably..

I shrug “So” I mumble not really interested

“Soo....you should relax more...you’re always so...so...”

“So what?” I narrow my eyes at him as he trails of his sentence, not finishing it..

He clears his throat before speaking again “I mean...well I dunno...but you should act as you do....with your brothers...around everyone else....” I can slightly see his shoulder go up as he shrugs through the dark...

With narrowed eyes I speak “What’s that supposed to me? I do”

I hear him slightly scoff “Really?...cus that’s not what I see...you’re different around your brothers...”

“What are you?....watching my every movement... like some crazy stalker?! I’m flattered Noah...but seriously...that’s a bit too far...I think you need help”

I basically hear his eye roll at my sarcastic comment, but I can’t help a small, very small smirk to tug at my lips...that was a pretty good comeback I think....

“Har har...very funny...” Noah’s own sarcastic remark fills the silence “As much as I’m quite amused that you think I’ll stalk you...but you know what?...it wouldn’t be classed as ‘stalking’ as you’ll quite happily allow me to watch you.....you know you like it...”

I kick him again, harder this time, and I’m pretty sure I struck his leg as he makes a muffled groaning noise “Just shut the hell up with your comments!...You’re worse Evan and Chris when they have one of their bloody ‘competitions’!” I snap glaring into nothing....

I hear his deep chuckle “Now that’s something I wanna see...” He muses..

I groan, frustrated, nearly ready to pull my own fricken hair out and cover my head/ears with my arms...

What have I done to deserve this?...being stuck in here with this stupid bast*rd!....yeah okay...a bit rude.....but he’s seriously getting on my nerves!

I don’t hear anything for a bit, just my own heart beat as my hands are covering my ears and my own breathing......

Suddenly I feel something flick across my neck, instantly causing me to go on alert, my whole body freezing and tensing and my breathing to hitch....what was that?...there’s something there.....no! there can’t be...it’s properly just my imagination....

Just as I’m about to calm down, I feel it again......this time I definitely didn’t imagine that!

I leap up from my spot sat on the floor and let out a high-pitched, scared scream, my heart rate beating incredibly fast as I scramble to the other side of the small space, grabbing hold of the first thing my hands land on....

“What?!...why you screaming?!” Noah demands...his voice right next to me....

“There’s something over there!” I squeak cringing at the thought something touched me and holding on tighter to whatever I’m holding on...

“What....?....don’t be stupid...” Noah speaks and I suddenly feel his hand place on my shoulder, making me jump, releasing my hold on what I was holding....and only then realising....it was Noah’s T-shirt...

I squeak/scream again, pushing him away from me, over to where I first was “There is! It f*cking touched me!” I shake my arms feeling goose bumps rising on my skin an hug myself to keep anything away from me that might touch me...

I’m pretty sure Noah’s trying to hold back a laugh at the way he’s speaking, but to be honest I couldn’t really care at the moment, as my mind’s more reeling on what the heck just touched me.

“There’s nothing here....just towels and crap....” Noah says...”Unless....it was Mr Bogey Man coming out to see you...”

“Shut up! I’m not 5!” I hiss at him glaring, no...I’m not scared of the whole ‘bogeyman’ thing...but with him just saying that...brings my whole imagination alive...thinking impossible, stupid things up...and no matter how much I say it’s not real and nothings there....I will believe it...for about 15 seconds until I hear or see something lurking in the shadows

I hear him chuckle “Alright, alright...sorry..” I can tell he’s smirking...fin this whole thing amusing...and when we’re out of here...I’m gunna kick his ass.....

“There’s nothing here Lexi...” He says but I don’t believe him...there has to be...

I hear him sigh...”Oh...hang on...” and then the sound of him patting down his trousers...

I blink as a bright bluey light suddenly lights up Noah, a familiar bluey light that you only find on...

“YOU HAVE YOUR PHONE?!” I scream dropping my arms as I recognise the object placed in his hand, that’s producing the light....

Noah turns his head to face me slowly, and the light glows on his face I can see his facial expression..

He frowns confused “Yeah.....” He trails off...

I glare at him “Why the heck didn’t you say before?!” I shriek marching over the short distance to him and reach out to snatch the phone away, but he yanks it back just before I can...

“Whooa!......don’t take the phone..okay..” He says slightly narrowing his eyes at me...

I glare right back at him harshly “You’ve had a phone all this time and you didn’t bother telling me?!...we could have got out of here ages ago!” I shout and try to reach for the phone again but he hides it behind his back...

“Well...I would have said if it had any use what so ever...I mean how the heck is a phone gunna help us get of here?”

“Oh my god! I swear you can be so thick sometimes!” I snap “Now give me the bloody phone so I can CALL someone to come and OPEN the door!” I make a move to grab it again, but he still holds it and moves it above his head out of my reach...and causing the glow of light from it to shine down on us...

I glare up at him with narrowed slits...and he then raises an eyebrow... “Oh...” And his mouth forms an ‘o’ shape..

“Yeah......a bit slow are we?” I scoff sarcastically “Give me the phone!” I demand glaring at him..

He raises his eyebrow again and tilts his head, a small sly smirk creeping up onto his face “Say please..”

I growl at him and shove him in the chest, which does not much only causes him to step back a few steps....

“Give me the god damn phone Noah! SO I can get out of here!”

He smirks down at me, pretending to think about it for a moment “You know what...Nahh..I don’t think I will....I’m quite happy in here as it seems..” He replies smirking and lowers his arm and moving it behind his back, blocking some of the light...

I growl at him again irritated “Give me the phone! Cus I swear I will get it myself!” I growl

His deep chuckle comes from his throat “Go on then...” He challenges...

Right....that’s it...he asked for it...

With a harsh shove to the chest, he steps back a few more steps and hits the door behind, where I do some crazy amazing karate skills (note the sarcasm) and get him in a head lock.

“Now give me the phone!” I growl near his ear, keeping a good grip around his neck...

I feel him chuckle “Damn girl....you move fast!”

I just glare holes in his head, yeah..well that’s what years of play fights with six older brothers does to you...you become an expert on self defence......hell...I won’t ever get mugged!

“Just give me the damn phone and I’ll let you go..” I snap tightening my grip slightly around him causing him to cough...

“Okay...Okay!” He raises his voice and I slightly loosen my grip...

“I’ll give you the stupid phone....” He mumbles and I try to restrain myself from smirk in victory...

“But not before THIS!” ...and suddenly he’s broke free and has me pinned to the floor....

SH*it....

That sure as hell teaches me something....never let your guard down!

I glare up at his dark brown eyes, struggling to get free and he smirks back down at me “It’s not very nice is it...” He smirks holding down my arms as I squirm...

“Get off me you big, fat, ugly GORILLA!” I shout/snap glaring at him

He raises an amused eyebrow “Gorilla?” his lips curve up into a smirk..

“Yes Gorilla! Because their heavy and ugly.....OH...and that reminds me of YOU!” I snap glaring as I wiggle again trying to set my arms free...

“Well that’s a bit insulting...” He mocks... “And I actually think Gorilla’s are cute and cuddly.....and that’s a better example of me..” He smirks his brown eyes sparkling with amusement...

I groan/growl wiggling underneath him “Oh my god!....shut the hell up with ego busting comments all the time! And let me GO! So we can get out of here!”

Noah just smirks down at me, the light from his phone glowing up from the let of my head, where his hand is that’s trapping my arm, and the glow shines up onto that side of his face....making the depth of his dark brown eyes stand out...almost looking hazel and seem to- Oh my god! Shut up mind!

I mentally shake my head and glare up at him, burning holes through his skull.....”Get. Off!” I seethe between gritted teeth.

Noah chuckles deeply again “You know.....I actually like this position.....” He smirks leaning up slightly and wiggles his eyebrows...

I furrowed my, not knowing what the hell he’s on about...until my eyes flick down to how he’s sat....and then widen slightly...before I force them back into a glare...but not being able to help the slight flush that appears on my cheeks.......well Noah is basically sat straddling me...so yeah...this kinda is an awkward position...

I think he sees me reaction as he smirks grows wider, while I just glare harder at him, ignore the flush on my cheeks.....”I said get off NOAH!” I yell trying to kick him with my legs but fail...

Still with his smirk present on his face....Noah rolls his eyes lightly and starts to loosen his grip on my arms...”Okay....okay...no need to scream..” He smirks, no doubt in deed that, that was another dirty joke which causes me to scrunch my nose up in disgust.....sick minded child!

He finally lets go of my arms and sitting up, but not getting off me as he brings his phone to his hands, his handsome face glowing from the light...

“Now I just need to...” I cut him off reaching my arm up and snatching the phone right out from his hands.....”HEY!” He protest but I just glare at him bringing the phone down to me so I can see...

Noah suddenly hits my arm, causing the phone to wobble and slip form my hand landing on the floor...

I glare to Noah and turn my head seeing the phone only a few inches away from my hand and I reach out, stretching to get it...

Noah grins and grabs it before me....but I’m quick and I smack his arm just like he did to me, causing the small device to tumble out of his hands once again...

He glares at me, and then we both try to reach it...one of us does but the other hits out their hand again, and Noah trapping one of my arms so I only have one that I can use.......normally...I would laugh...but Noah’s just being difficult and not doing what he should!

“God sacks....just give me the ph-!” My words get cut off as I push Noah one more time-who has the phone- but something happens...and as he’s reaching near my head....he somehow losses balance...and ends up face palming my shoulder....

I groan at the impact and glare at his head, trying to shrug his heavy head off my shoulder....

“Well done!...that was your fault....” Noah trails off as he lifts his head...and I blink in surprise at how close his head is to mine....

He seems to realise too as his words trailed off...and his dark brown eyes blink at me, but not looking away from my blue ones...

I don’t know why...but as my eyes are locked with his....the depth of them seem to go on forever....maybe it’s the glow from the phone that’s making it like that...but whatever it is....it has me hooked...

I was right before......his eyes do look somewhat hazel...because he’s got small hazel flecks in them, swimming amongst the deep dark brown...

And his....they aren’t looking away from mine...they seemed glued just like I am.....staring...no gazing....

 I snap out of it, with my eyes widening...what the hell was that?!

I shove Noah off me, with him being slightly distracted and I grab his phone glaring at him as I stand up, and punching in Aston’s mobile number.....that boy better have it on him.

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