As I got near my house I sprinted to the door and opened it and shouted Noah's name out and a sob came out the end, I heard Noah sprinting down the stairs and came and cuddled me. He sat me down and I explained what happened and how Marcus reacted and Noah was not pleased when he first heard that I was pregnant and was extremely mad when he found out what Marcus did. The rest of the day consisted of me and Noah watching movies and talking about stupid things that only made sense when we talked about it.
I woke up to the front door bell ringing and I looked to see Noah sleeping, I got up and looked through the peep hole and was shocked to see who it was.
Why is he at my house? He has no right to be here. How did he find out where I stayed anyway? With all these thoughts running through my head I didn't know what to do except open the door to him.
"What the hell are you doing here?", I shouted
"I-I had to see and to make sure the baby was okay, that you weren't doing something stupid", he said
I was shocked I never thought Hunter Would be at my front door, let alone checking up on me and my baby. What the hell has gotten into him?
"I'm fine, you should go my brother is here and he's not in the best of moods"
"Okay, well I'll see you later Dancy"
As soon as I closed the door, Noah came out and asked who it was, I told him that the person ahead the wrong house. He believed me we continued our movie marathon and I really liked this side of Noah it rarely comes out. As the movie marathon continued I knew at this point that I could trust Noah with everything and it has brought me and Noah even closer than we already were.
"I just wanted you to know that know what happens I will be here for you even if Marcus does not make the effort to become the father he will be in nine months"
I had tears in my eyes, I could not believe that Noah was saying this. How he would be here for me and not pursue with what he wanted to do in life. I couldn't ask for a better big brother than him and I'm ever so grateful that he is here and a sticking around. I'm also thankful that he has not phoned my mother or father and told them anything.
"Noah when did you become so protective over me? I mean it's nice but I'm not use to it and it's sort of weird"
"I became this over protective older brother the minute I found I was going to be an uncle"
"Well you will be an amazing uncle"
"As will you be and amazing mother"
All I did was smile and be grateful that he's here with me.
Couple of weeks later
I started going back to school the following week after everything happened, Wyatt understood and was going to be there for me as I went through these rough three months. Marcus has spoke to me a couple of times after the incident but he's 100% sure that the baby is not his. Which I find highly unacceptable so I told him we need a break from each other to collect our thoughts and for him to come to terms with becoming a father. To say he did not take it well was understatement and we ended up arguing over it.
Hunter has not stop asking me 'how I am' or 'how the baby is' which to me and Wyatt we thought was really weird. Why would he want to check up on me? Why is he making more of an effort to ask about the baby when the actual father could not careless?
"Hunter can I ask you something?"
"Sure what's up?"
"Well I've been thinking and I just want you to be honest with me"
All he does is nod so I take that as my queue to continue.
"Why have you been so supportive of me and my baby when you are not even the father of the baby?"
"To answer that question is simple the day I saw you crying I vowed I would be supportive of you and make sure the baby wouldn't get harmed in any way shape or form"
"Well thank you for that I'm extremely grateful for it"
As the day comes to an end I remind Noah that we will have to book an appointment for me to checked up on and make sure everything is healthy with the baby.