Chapter Six

Noah.

*Two Years Ago.

"Noah, stop!" Andrea said laughing. But I didn't, I ran after her with a sprinkler meant for watering the plants. By now her gown was soaked and her blonde hair too, making it appear like a dark shade of gold.

Andrea was one of the girls in the Orphanage home that I could tolerate because she and I had the same passion for cars and driving. And we agreed that when I reached eighte