"No."
"What about when you said you trusted me?"
"The only person I trust is myself."
"That's a terrible way to live, Noah."
"Whatever," he said dismissively. "I don't need this."
"And bythisyou mean someone who actually cares about you? Someone who's willing to listen?"
"I mean dealing with some deluded fangirl who thinks she knows everything about me."
"So this is how it is? You just push away anyone who gets too close? Is that what you did with Lily? Is that why you sent her away to London?"
Noah stared at me with dead eyes for several long, silent minutes. He stalked over to the door and threw it open.
"Get out."
"What do you mean, get out?" I said, shocked.
His eyes were shuttered, his face expressionless.
"It means I don't need you anymore. I'm done."
