Chapter 3 part 2

Bella POV:

"From Daniel," Noah said, handing me the flowers and the slice of cake. He must have seen the confused look on my face.

"Oh," I said, taking the items. He wasn't here, but at least he remembered. Climbing into the car, Noah closed the door once I was settled in. So, Daniel was capable of sending things to me, but he couldn't answer a simple phone call. And I had left him more than a dozen messages, begging him to call me back.

"Are you doing anything tonight?" I asked Noah. He started the car and turned to me.

"Nothing, why?" he asked, and I smiled, opening the window. Taking the card off the bouquet, I saw that it was a pathetic, generic 'well done' card. Feeling a surge of frustration, I threw the card and the bouquet out the window. I dusted my hands and turned to Noah.

"Stay with me tonight," I said, and he cleared his throat.

"Oh, um, okay," he said, a small smile spreading on his face.

"But we need to get some things first from Pyaterochka," I added, and he nodded, sp