Second Chances

                                    

                                          

Y/n POV
                          
He looked at me looking scared, but confident.
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"Y/n?"
"Yeah.." i said feeling anxious.
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"I wanted to tell you this in the morning, but i just couldn't bring myself to. I think i'm ready to ask you."
"What is it?" i asked getting even more anxious then before.
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"I think we should get your father a gift. Bail him out." Noah said looking at me deeply in my eyes.
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I blinked at him.
Am i dreaming?
My dad almost punched him in the face, and this kid wants to save him?
"Are you serious, Noah?" i asked my hands feeling shaky.
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He nodded slowly not looking me in the eye.
"Im sorry. I just think its the right thing to do." he said looking at his feet.
"The right thing to do? And tell me Noah, what he did. Was that the 'right thing to do?'. He could've hurt you, and now you want to help him. Why does he deserve the love you want to give him?" i said.
I felt my throat getting clogged up, and my fingers were fidgety and restless.
"Because you cant fight fire with fire, Y/n. He was wrong, but maybe he knows that. Maybe what he really needs is a little bit of love." Noah said.
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I tried to take in everything that he said.
"This is what makes you get hurt Noah. Giving people second chances. ESPECIALLY when they don't deserve it. I love you Noah, and you know that.. But you are being soft." i said looking him straight in the eye.
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"Y/n do you even know his side of the story? Do you know what he has been through? How could you possibly assume what he knows and thinks?" he said getting angry.
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I cant believe it. 
He's actually defending my father. 
What the FUCK.
"Because he is my FUCKING FATHER. Ive lived with him for most of my life! Noah i cant take this anymore! Its me or him!" I screamed at him.
I felt heads turning, and eyes following our every move. I don't know why i said that, but i felt thats what he was choosing.
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"You really want to do that? I cant believe you. If your not coming with me, then ill do it myself. And don't bother following me." Noah said getting up. He threw his money at the table, and walked out of the restaurant leaving me by myself.
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I sat there feeling betrayed.
How could he do that? 
Why would he do that?
He chose my father over me...
And i thought he was the one.
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DAYUMN
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Comment what side your on for this. 
I wanted to give both sides a good reason, so its really an even shot. 
its probably like 50 50.