Noah's friends have already arrived. The one who is right at the door is Hannah and she's welcomed by my mother.
We all meet in the living room. Noah is sitting on the floor while the rest sit on the sofas. He, Dan and Alex have been talking all the time while Felix just plays on his phone, clearly pissed about something.
"Hi guys." Hannah waves, walking towards her nephew and handing him a small leather notebook. "Sorry for interrupting." She whispers.
"Thanks." Noah replies, taking the notebook and getting up.
"What's that?" I ask.
"I-It's a notebook." Noah chuckles nervously. "I-It is a project for school." He concludes with a fake smile.
It's weird how easy it is for me to tell if he’s is hiding something or not.
Hansen apologizes and says that he has to lea
