Noah's POV:
After leaving the living room, I walked up the stairs towards my room, not really wanting to see Molly, making sure I took my time getting to her. I even stopped outside my bedroom door for a while, building myself up to enter. All I could think about was that kiss with Georgia and how much I wanted to do it again, but I knew I'd have my work cut out if I actually wanted that. I really don't know what I want. I just know it's not Molly. Taking a deep breath, I pushed open the door and saw Molly lying on my bed, asleep. Exhaling sharply, not realising I was holding my breath, I headed into the bathroom for a shower, making sure I locked the door behind me as I didn't want Molly to end up there with me. I made sure I took my time in the shower, enjoying the heat of the water ove
