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Chapter Thirty-Seven

Pre-Trauma Tiffany

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I tried to talk to Noah later that day because I wasn't sure what he was doing.

We were supposed to talk about how we kissed so we could figure out what to do and what it meant - if it even meant anything at all in the first place.

When he doesn't say anything and talks to me just like he would on any other day, I assumed we would just ignore it and pretend it didn't happen which frankly, I still think is an amazing idea.

Then he kisses me again out the blue like that's a normal thing to do.

When I was hoping to talk to him at lunch, the boys ended up having soccer practice so I couldn't talk to him. I spent the lunch listening to Amy tell us girls Australia stories that made me want to rip my hair out because I still wanted a reason to not like her but couldn't find one.

I waited outside the locker room at the end of lunch, hoping to run into Noah so I could figure out what was going through his mind when he pulled this shit.

Noah walked out