NOAH
Even when I am fighting with Lucy, I still think of Tiffany. Yes that is how badly that girl, my ex has dug herself into my skin, I don’t even bother trying to remove her again. I was done with that stage a long time ago, I just learnt how to live with her in my memories and stopped deceiving myself that some other girl will be able to take her place eventually.
Lucy however, I thought was different. I didn’t get to think much about Tiffany when I was her so I used it to convince myself that I was finally getting over the ice queen but right now, it’s like I am back to where I was before I started dating Lucy, thinking of other girls fifty percent and Tiffany as the other fifty.
Normally I would get mad at myself. I mean these girls did not break my heart for crying out loud, Tiffany did with her words, she has always being good with them and as if that was not enough, she just had to calve out the heart by cheating on me and showing me that our break up was not affecting her. I went back, ready to crawl on my knees for her to forgive me for leaving her and worrying throughout the night, almost ready to give up my dreams for hers. Only for me to get back to the apartment hours later to see another man on my bed, fucking my girlfriend. It only took seven hours for her to get a rebound.
“Man, you okay?” Ashton, one of my former band members asked. Although we split up a while ago, the two of us still remained friends and still sings sometimes and I believe we are the only two whose career are anything to talk about.
“Sure? Why asking?” I questioned with my tone filled with suspicion, not at him though but at me, was I doing it again?
“Whoa, calm down.” Ashton replied with his hands up in mock surrender thinking that he was the reason for my suspicion. “You just got an angry glare on your face. That’s all.” He stated.
“What I don’t seem to get is why girls are so complex. You want a fancy dress and to be treated like a princess, no stress at all. why can’t you just act that way on my arms attending an important black tie events with me, I mean, everything that will be on you that evening will be on me and it will run into five figures. It’s the least you can do to repay me.”
Ashton watched me rant with a shake of his head. “You are asking the wrong dude bro, remember that I don’t do girlfriends, I try to avoid the kind of nastiness that you just mentioned. Girls are good for one thing and only one thing in my book.” He clapped my shoulders as he drops his guitar which he was strumming.
And he just reminded me of the reason why we are not the same, he still parties hard and take out different women, a playboy to the bone but then again. That is his image and he rocks it perfectly fine. “And before I also forget.” He points at me, wagging his finger at me. “Someone has been a naughty boy.”
“What?” I asked him, confused. I have not done anything wrong for a while now, straight laced as I should be. I should even be given the award for best well behaved Artist of the month.
“Boss man is asking to see you.” He smiled at me. “Tell me, what did you do that they had to clean up so fast so nothing will be done to tarnish the image of their perfect boy idol.”
I shrugged because I was coming up empty. I didn’t do anything and so that was what I told him. “Nothing.”
He shook his head at me. “Fine keep your precious secret but you don’t need to keep your boss waiting. He would not be pleased at that.”
And his words were true, with a groan. I straightened up and walked to the Label I was under Ceo office. When I knocked and was allowed in, the man quickly wrapped up his call seeing me and that was how I knew that I would not like what he wanted to tell me, after all this was the same man that kept me waiting because he was on a call while I had a last minute flight to catch to a place where I was going to be singing.
“You asked to see me sir?” I asked on guard.
“None of that Sir bull crap, Call me tony, you have being with me for the past four years I think we are that familiar now.”
I nodded, more on guard than I ever was. This was a man who didn’t care for me in particular until he saw that I was really shinning in the group so he removed me and Ashton from the band telling the rest to go their merry way.
“What can I do for you Mr. Tony?” I asked and he sighed. He knew that was the best he could get me to calling him.
“I want you to write new songs. Great ones son, like your very first album last two years. We want to storm the whole world with you.”
I was filled with dread. I don’t write songs. I just sing the ones which people have written for me. I wrote songs when I was suffering from heartbreak, Tiffany heart break. The only reason while I remained with the band then was that they were in the party phase but when I got my head out of my ass, I tinkered on the songs until they became great then I tested pitching one to the bands and it worked out. From there it was history for me. When I was offered, my very own first album. I put all the songs I have written on that album and now I have none left to give.
“Sir can we talk about this? I am honored that you want to boost me into world level but I don’t have any more songs like that. I am not sure I have it in me…”
“Sure you do, now I don’t like being told No to, so try to write okay? I am sure that the magic you had then, you still have it. Don’t let it go to waste son.” And with that he turned to dismiss me.
I was in trouble. I really didn’t know what came on me when I wrote those lines and I had a long time to just let them lie around and then I tinkered… heavily on them. He needs to know that.
“Mr. Tony. That is literally impossible for me, I had to work on the songs for a while.”
“You need time, sure. You have two months, that is twice the amount of time I wanted to give you, don’t disappoint me son.”
“Okay sir.” And with my words, I left my boss office thinking of how on earth I will get ten songs that will be billboards topping. I guess I was going home to Lucy anyway. In fact our fight is needed right now. I need something to take my mind off this clusterfuck I am experiencing.
NoahI got to my apartment, tired and weary thoughts about writing new music and not just any kind of music but dope ones filled my head and when the door swing opened, I smiled while I realized that Lucy was probably here and possibly cooking.Maybe I will not remain angry with her. I rounded off to the kitchen where I can almost always guarantee to find her, there was always something about kitchens that Lucy loves.Getting closer, I started hearing voices, not like I was expecting her to be here with company but it will be a pleasant surprise if she is. Normally it was the guys who were relunant to introducing their friends to the girl they were dating but in me and Lucy relationship, it was the opposite. Probably because I didn’t have any friend here and Lucy wouldn’t be caught somewhere which is not in the map for something spectacular, even if I was hosting a show there. Now her case was different. She has the friends but she still just
Four years ago.NoahIt has been two weeks since I walked out of Tiffany with no hopes for reconciling ever again… in other words, it has been two weeks of utter hell. I have learnt the trick to getting some sleep, I have to exhaust my body to the point where all I wish for was a bed, that works like a dream because when I started to do that, my dreams were no longer haunted with dreams of Tiffany while she was being kissed and being thrust into. We were each other firsts. It might seem inconsequential now, especially with me wondering how many other guys she has been while she was with me and how many guys she has been with since I was gone.The paparazzi’s have been having a field day, we went from being nowhere to everywhere on gossip rags. I guess our actions did not help that. I was sleeping with everything in a skirt and she has been partying every night, sometimes taking a guy or two home.We both
NoahAfter carrying out my promise to Lucy by tweeting to my fans about my recent break up, I got drunk in the comfort of my home but when I woke up with my head banging, I had the itch to write something down. It was not my usual kind of writing but if it was worked well on, it could be charts topping.And so after finding a pen and paper, I started my scribbling. I was still scribbling hours later when I yawned, raising my head from the paper to see that my manager, Ernie, was in the room with me.“When did you get here?” I asked him, shocked at his appearance in my home, something which he doesn’t do too often anymore.“About two hours ago, you have been scribbling like a fiend, I am sure that your coke has not lost some of its coolness though. He tossed a drink at me.I snatched it out of the air. “Thanks man.” I opened the drink, took a sip and close my eyes.“Noah, this Brea
TiffanyHearing about the breakup of Lucy and Noah apparently made it okay for me to go on the show even though she was still going to be there. A lot of things were shaking in Hollywood currently and my company didn’t want to shake more.That didn’t mean that I didn’t keep my righteous anger about everything though. I was still very mad over their actions and the decision they made without involving me. Since Josh represented my company for me, he has been the one getting the blunt of my disapproval about what they did.I was backstage at a talk show, still not talking to Josh. “What do you want me to do? Clean your tears and apologize for something which I have no control over besides you are both his ex so I don’t see the reason why you should still hate the show. You were excited for the show before you knew who that particular housemate is…” When I raised an eyebrow he corrected himself. “Well as much as a woman of your
TiffanyTwo hours later, I had downloaded all of Noah’s song and I was listening to them while getting drunk, he bared himself out for the public to see. That was why he was loved. It was years ago but I could feel the words as he sang them, I could hear the emotions. I watched one of his stage performance for the only soft song on his first album released and when he got to the chorus for the last time and everything changed and became more emotional. He had tears in his eyes as he sang from the heart and that was when my tears started.I did that to him. He was singing of our past, he was singing about us and how I wrecked him. I was aware of the fact that I did ruin what we had but that stage performance made me realized how far the hurt went.“Tiffany, you should stop tormenting yourself with this.” Josh said unable to keep quiet anymore. Yes you might have fucked up then but you are human, humans make mistakes all the time.”
Eight years agoTiffany.The day I realized I love Noah was when he was singing to me, it was a usual occurrence but it was magical for me when he first did it and it has never stopped being magical.“You know when you put your hand under your chin and listen to me like that, you make me feel like I am the most accomplished singer in the world.” Noah teased me after he sang the last lines of this song and put away his guitar only to look at me and see that I still had my chin in my hands as I stared at him with a mixture of awe on my face. Yes I know how I look because he brought a mirror one day to show me what I look like whenever he sings for me.“You will be.” I tell him with all conviction. “In little to no time you will have hordes of fans screaming your name, just don’t forget about me then.”He laughs. “Why will I forget about my number one fan? You will always be that for me.” He sighed.
NoahI don’t know how to act. I might disgrace myself further. I could be sick. I would not be able to concentrate well on my music. Every and any excuse I could think of, I had given to my Label CEO. He refused to listen to any, already had an airtight answer for every of my worries. So that was how I found myself dressed in all black on my way to the mansion in Beverly Hills where I will be under house arrest for the next two weeks.“You are sulking like a baby and you will be in a house filled with gorgeous ladies. Yeah I can totally see the reason why you are not happy.” Ernie rolled his eyes at me sarcastically.“Yes. You seem to forget that two out of those women are my exes and I am not a fan of others infringing on my space, I will have no privacy for the next couple of days.” I complained as Ernie shook his head at me.“It is better that you don’t have privacy right now, when you have nine othe
TiffanyOn getting to the sitting room of the mansion, I stared around in marvel. I love this house but it was never meant to be. If I had seen this house before the reality show, I would do my best to try and procure it. The décor was something which was amazing. White, the couch, the chairs, down to the small stool at the center of the room and the cute ornament on it. I was in love with something which would have been mine if life was different.Story of my life.Through the corner of my eyes I looked at the person who would have been mine even though I still love him. My Noah has not changed in the four years we broke up. He was still his chivalry self even I could tell that the girl hanging close to him was trying his patience. I gave it two hours before he say something. Normally someone like her was not his type but since she was his serious relationship less than three months ago then I guess that his tastes has changed.&nb
Six years agoTiffany.“Tell me that you are not going to wear that to our prom.” Noah said behind him as his hands settled on my waist. Yes, I could always recognize my boyfriend, even when he was not in his jeans and tee shirts but in a rented Tux for our prom.“Why?” I asked him. “Is it not okay?” I asked, already working myself up, I wanted this night to be perfect, it was going to be our firsts, I became certain that he was the one for me and so why would I wait any more, it would be a big disaster if this night started with some bad luck such as a bad gown.“Relax okay.” Noah laughter rang behind me as he took his hands from my waist. “You look out of this world, that is the only problem, you are going to outshine whoever the prom queen is.” He said as I breathed in relief.“Don’t worry, out prom will be magical I have already arranged it.” He added.“What a
Noah.When we saw Toby slap Tiffany, we were almost in position, I was with the officer which Tiffany referred to as Asshole, in the end, he was the one who came through bu=y choosing to remain with me while others searched different parts of the city, I decided to start from more logical places, Her place, Toby place. Our apartment where he raped her and according to what I heard, the next person who rented that place after us was Toby and that only took me to this place. The place where our journey began and surprise, surprise they were here. I almost lost my head when he slapped Tiffany but seeing the damaged done to him, I would say the girls gave him a hell of a time and then the bastard decided to kick Amy, Nobody told Miles A.K.A Asshole to shoot the dame gun. At least he didn’t kill Toby, just on his leg, damn waste if you ask me.I left Toby for Miles as I went to Tiffany, I scooped her up and carried her to where Amy was lying down
Noah.Tiffany and Amy was missing. Toby was not seen at home and Ainsley did not know where he was. Figures. This was the night he choose to make his final move, why couldn’t he wait until tomorrow, I was back in California but that was a lot of place to cover. None of Ashton guys saw anything but they were the first to alert Ashton who in turn alerted me, Due to Ashton pull, we go the police force worrying with us but it was not enough, I fear that we probably not reach them in time.Dear God, please let her be safe, let them be unharmed when we get to them.*************TiffanyI woke up slowly, the bed under me was hard and the air smelled stale, like granite and construction. That was weird, was that a new air fragrance with Amy tried to try, she is always trying new things, I haven’t complained after all it was her house but this was the first time she was trying to mess with the air.&n
Tiffany.The after party hosted for the wrapping up of the acting of the movie was amazing but I couldn’t put up with the smiling, passive bitch face anymore, I was tired and my nerves were frayed. I needed to go and be out of the spotlight, who knew that acting would be so hard when it is the last thing that you wanted to do.On getting to Amy’s home, I realized that I would need to return to my own house soon, my welcome might not be overstayed based on the fact that I had been busy so I was not really around much in Amy’s place but that is going to change, now that I would be staying inside every day, I had no other movie lined up yet and the acting of this movie actually ended before time, it was supposed to end next week but when you have created false news about you dating your costar and you can show that you can act very well with him.For example to the rest of the world, my chemistry with Jason was off the charts and that
NoahIt has been two weeks since I left for tour, Two weeks where I felt real heartbreak. I didn’t have any hope with Tiffany, she had moved on and I couldn’t stop beating myself up about it. I was mourning during the day and every night, I was putting on a smile and greeting fans. Io was meeting with girls who would do anything to have me in their bed and their lives and still none of that attracted me, they never did.I was a glutton for punishment, that was the only way why I would torture myself with imaginations of Tiffany following me around on my tours as either my girlfriend or wife with zero to no chance of that being possible in reality.“You are still stuck in your head Noah.” Ernie said concerned as he placed a glass of milk in front of me.“I stopped strumming my guitar as I raised my head at him. “What is this?”“Milk.” He replied like that solved the golden question.
NoahCody was my next stop and I was on his trail, I tracked him down to his apartment which he stays in the city.“Hello Noah. What an unexpected surprise?” He said, as he stood on the doorway of his place when he opened the door, his eyes darted back into the house and he looked at me like he didn’t want me to see what was in there. ‘From my experience that means that he was hiding something which he didn’t want people to see and I was curious to see what it was.“Can I come in?” I asked him out of politeness.“Now is not really a good time.” He said, gripping the door tighter. What excuse could he have? Toby was in the middle of fucking a girl when he came to answer me.“Too bad, I can’t really come back later. Cody, can I come in?” I enunciated each word separately so he could get that the question I was asking was not really a question.
Noah.“When you said, you were coming today, I had actually thought you would come in the afternoon or something.” Toby said cleaning his sweat on a towel, he was in a bath robe when he opened the door to me and from the way the girl who slipped out when I was entering glared at me, I knew what he was in the middle of even if I didn’t want to know.I really wish I can wipe that image from my mind.“Why would I come in the afternoon?” I asked him.“You know, sleeping off a hangover.” He said and when I just looked at him. “You are selling your image as the perfect guy or what not but don’t tell me that you don’t party and live that lifestyle, hell bro. that lifestyle is invented for guys with the pretty little tag of Rock star and that is what you are.”“I hate to disappoint you bro.” I said after a while. “I don’t drink to get to that extent.”“Damn, you really are perf
Noah.Hell. That is what I have been in since I walked out of my home, leaving Tiffany to get her things while calling Amy to help her. That hell is not easier as the days roll by, instead. It gets harder.The only way in which I have been keeping my sanity is to look for the bastard responsible for everything, Finding him has become my purpose and mission in life. He said he would not torture her but he never said he would not kidnap her, that is almost inevitable. I don’t know exactly what he was waiting for but I was not going to stand around waiting for him to kidnap her before I would do anything about it.And that was why I was trying to exhaust myself with finding this mystery person. I even went out on a date with Tracy just to ask her some questions of who she suspects coming to the girls’ wings when they were sleeping. I discovered that she had a little case of insomnia after the show and as luck would have it, her
Tiffany.“You want me to do what?” I asked Amy, pretty sure that maybe someone hit her and she has concussion or something as horrible as that.“Rebound with Jason.” She repeated with ease as if I was not in danger of strangling her.“I am sorry but are you insane?” I tried to say in a rational voice but everything rational left me the moment she started trying to play the arranged match maker. Believe me it didn’t just start this way, she started with asking tiny weird questions like, isn’t Jason cute in a teddy bear sort of way? Do I know that he was single and he kind of fancies me? Like we would be perfect for each other and so on and so forth, now those questions although it seems weird are okay to ask because she is my friend and cares for my best interest at heart but this. Hell no!“Now, calm down Tiffany and hear me out.” Amy started but no, I was not going to do that either.“Why? S