Noa Olivar
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“Noa, hey, wait. Noa. NOA! Wait! Please, just- fucking wait!” You scrambled after her. “It’s not what it looks like!”
She spun around right as you reached her, causing you to pump the breaks. You reached for her hand but she ripped it away.
She raises her eyebrows hotly. “Not what it looks like? Seriously?” She said calmly, but there was hysteria lining the words and her eyes were gleaming with anger.
You swallow hard.