You live in a nice neighborhood with not a lot of houses. Most of the houses are big and fancy. The house across the street from yours is Noah’s parents. He’s in collage and so he comes down and visits during holidays and whenever he can. You’re both an only child and really the only kids in the neighborhood so you were kinda friends.

A hurricane passed through a few days ago and you’re outside helping pick some of the trash up when it starts raining and so you decide to take a break. You splash in the puddles and play around when 2 big strong arms wrap around you.

“You’re going to get sick, babydoll.”