It was a cold Saturday night and the clock showed it was 4 am, yet Noelle was laying on her bed, still wide awake. She stared at the glowing stars pasted on the ceiling with the cheap sticky glue she stole from the convenience store, listening to her playlist that was named "Sleep" in her iTunes on repeat. Her speakers were blasting Remembering Sunday by All Time Low and quickly she covered her head with her favourite pink pillow. Noelle sighed. The song brought back memories, memories she didn't want to remember, memories she loved and hated all at the same time. "How could you?" Noelle flashbacked to how Sam used to pick her up at 2 in the morning just so they could grab a cup of coffee and ate instant noodles from a cup in the car, listening to crappy songs and stare at the stars. "How could you?"
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