I scoffed and rolled my eyes, kicking sticks and other things as I walked along the side walk back home.
"Who needs Noah? I can do what I want! I don't need him! I never have, and I never will!" I shook my head and tucked the locket in my pocket, away from view. I don't even really know why I wanted to keep it. He is such a jerk! What kind of guy turns his back on his own best friend, for some low life loser named Ian? Oh that's right. Noah. Noah does things like that.
"Yeah. So, I don't need No-" I shrieked, covering my mouth, and looked around. Then I started walking again. "I'm not even gonna say his name anymore." I huffed. Then came to a halt when I realized... I'm talking to myself. I am talking to myself! Why? I shook my head profusely and then walked faster.
I stopped in front o
