Noah's Arc - Part One
I'm jealous. The bitter thought rang painfully true in my head as I scrolled through the pictures in Elijah's chat. He'd send me pictures of him and Lucas together every now and again, and it made my heart clench painfully every time I saw them. If only I had kissed him that day. If only I had told him how much I liked him back, how much I wanted to be with him. I was filled with regrets. I couldn't get over him, no matter what I did. Even in this foreign land that I was now supposed to call home, surrounded by all these foreign people that looked a lot like me, I felt so devestatingly alone. All I could think about was one Elijah McQueen. His long limbs and his tall, lithe figure. His hair that looked just as pretty bleached as it did brown. His skin that was so fair it walked the fi
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