you guys were 15 and have been dating for almost a year now.

noah js got out of a fight. hes got a black eye, cuts on his knuckles and one on his lips. u called him, having no idea ab the fight. other guy had a few broken ribs, not to mention.

noah’s always had trouble managing his anger nd shit, n u always made it better for him.

“yo, my love. wsp?” he said, through the phone, completely abandoning the fact he’s hurt as fuck.