Noah

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“Why does it feel like you’ve been avoiding me for the past two weeks?” Aiden asked after we were done eating breakfast.

“I haven’t been avoiding you, everything has just been overwhelming.” I cleared up all the plates and took them back to the kitchen while Aiden trailed behind me.

“Noah.” He gently took my hand and pulled me to the counter, after I had placed the dirty plates in the sink. “Are you sure? You know you can talk to me about anything.”

Sure, I could talk to him about anything. But how do I tell him his elder brother, who treats me like trash took my...