PART II - fifty four

Sofia’s POV

At exactly 1 in the afternoon I was at Noah’s parents house to pick him up. The house was just a block away from the old house so it was easy to find. I text him that I’m here and he says to come in, I go through the back because he said to meet him by the pool house.

And I’m met with a surprise, Noah’s mom making out with the pool boy. Naked.

“Oh God, I’m so sorry.” I say turning away.

“Sofia.” His mom calls my name trying to find her top and just in time Noah finds us.

His face strains as soon as he understands what’s going on.

“Oh my God honey, I’m so sorry.” He mom says putting on her top while the pool boy nervously dressed up leaving.

“What the hell mom?” Noah says with a frown. “And I thought dad was the problem.” He adds with a frown.

“Don’t talk to me like that, I’m your mother.” His mom says with a frown.

“Yeah? Well you’re not acting like a