Novel & Cerita Noah Kahan A Troubled Mind

"The 'family' comment? People are already tweeting about it, Isla. You’re making this about you when his career is literally ending." "His career?" I looked at her, my voice dead. "He might have a spinal injury, Madison.My voice was flat. “And you’re worried about gossip?” He might never walk the same way again, and you're worried about the subtext of my words?" "If he doesn't play, there is no subtext," she snapped. "There's just... nothing."I stared at her. And I finally understood: She loved what Noah could become more than who he was.

“I mean—maybe you’re right about something fueling his attitude with women. But not in the way you’re thinking. I don’t think it’s trauma. I think it’s just Noah being Noah.” I added, “He’s always been like this. As long as I can remember. And trust me, I’ve known him almost all my life. It’s not something that happened to him.” “It’s a decision,” Raven said. “He woke up one day and decided this was who he wanted to be.” She sighed. “People need to stop trying to decode him. He’s not a riddle. He’s just… Noah.” “And we’re all tired,” I mumbled. “Of the drama. The mystery. The fallout.”

Jaxon turned bright red. “Jesus fucking Christ, Noah!” He smacked the back of my head before turning back to the screen, voice strained. “Uh, Mr. Han, you didn’t hear that. This is Noah—my dumbass best friend, and he’s on drugs. That’s why he said what he said. You’re in no way annoying.” I snorted, and Jaxon jabbed me in the ribs. The guy on the screen—Han—just smirked, right corner of his lip lopsided

Whole I just wanted to yell at him and hit him on his head. The door breaking down and people along with Eithan walking inside. He looked at me, and throwed his hand behind him stopping all the people were to walk inside. And in the mean time Noah stood up and turned to see the people. "I think she have got anxiety attack. You all must look after your people well," He said, and started to walk away. But Eithan grabbed him. And hit him on the face. "What the fuck you think you are doing? Who the hell you think you are to even lay a finger on her?" Eithan said again. As the people behind him grabbed Noah. He starting to act out and fight but an utter fail when there were too many people.

“Fck off Kael, you are the one that refused to talk to me now you worried about me? Pick a lane and stick to it dude” Kael loosen his grip and drew his hand back. “I never said I said I was worried about you” he started. “I mean how, why would I be worried about a reckless, miserable human like you?” Kael continued scornfully before bursting into a loud unrestrained laughter “You really put yourself on a high pedestal. Pride, how human” Noah looked at Kael hard, tears forming in his eyes. He did understand, he couldn’t. How could they? How could Kael?

The new me… didn’t want to. “It was how fast it happened,” I admitted. “How public. How…” My voice caught slightly, then steadied. “How easy it would’ve been for me to look like the idiot again.” Noah’s expression tightened, not angry at me—angry at the world that had trained my brain to go there. “You’re not an idiot,” he said, firm. I gave him a small look. “You don’t get to decide what my brain does when it panics.”

A thousand eyes landed on the boy in the charcoal blazer. "Noah, sit down," Timon said, his voice a low, warning rumble. "This is a house of worship. Respect the sanctuary." "Respect?" Noah stepped into the aisle, his voice growing in power. "You want to talk about respect in this sanctuary? Let's talk about what you did on Wednesday. Let's talk about the 'private illness' you forced on your daughter." "He’s distraught," Henna cried out, standing up and turning to the congregation, her face a mask of tragic maternal concern. "Please, he’s a confused young man who has been bothering our family—"

My eyes are trained on the screen but my mind is far away, which is why Noah shoots my avatar down four times in a row. “Seriously man, you’re not even trying.” Noah weirdly looks at me, as if he can peer into my mind, reach into my soul and grasp whatever has been torturing me the whole weekend. I’d like to believe, however, that I’m not so transparent and can hide my secrets well enough that a practical stranger isn’t privy to them.

"He forgot! He said his mind took a stroll.” I covered my mouth, chuckling. "Poor brain wandered off.” “But Noah cautioned him," he said, shaking his head worriedly. "Noah told him ‘Dani you need to tell your mind, don’t wander off while you’re still studying.’” I ran my fingers through his hair struggling to suppress both laughter and warmth. "Noah is quite intelligent.” He said with pride "Yes! Noah constantly prompts his mind as well!” Then he touched his head two times. "Mind, stay here!”

She smiled at the way he was worried about her and speaking of worries, Kayla would probably be panicking right at the dorms trying to reach her. “ jeez calm down Noah. One question at a time please.” she chuckled hugging him. If protecting this angel is the reason why she had to crawl back from that hell, then she would gladly enter that hell again so she crawls back out. “ I missed you too munchkin. Don't worry, I'll be here for a while” she muttered kissing his forehead. “ Hmmm Cain is downstairs, I don't know if you want to say Hi?” Noah muttered and she laughed at the boyish look on his face. Most of his wounds are healed leaving the one on his nape which is still spotting a dark purple