Casey's POV
“Woah, chill, Girl,” Noah brushed me off with this light laugh. He seriously didn't care about my fate. If people found out I was that assault victim, I'd probably die from embarrassment.
“Don’t joke! I almost died from shock, Noah! Why’d you have to do this? I was so dumb for believing you were actually genuinely helping me!”
Noah still had that annoying smirk on his face. Today, I didn't even want to leave the house because yesterday was so overwhelming and chaotic, and now I'm dealing with the aftermath. Why can't I just have a chill day since I moved to this town?
“Well, first: I wasn’t the one who did it. Two: I don’t have any idea about the rumors, and three: Didn’t I tell you not to go out alone? Why are you still hanging around that coward Lucas?” Noah’s gaze landed
