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Noah Puckerman had a rough life. He had to take care of his younger sister Noelle because his mother was drug addict and my father had skipped town years ago and her father lived somewhere in Cleveland with his mother , complete losers I know. So here me and Noelle are sitting on the couch in a house with no electricity, no water , and no clean clothes.
Noelle shifted and stood pushing her disobedient curls out the way with her tiny five year old fist .
"No I'm willy hot can we pwease leave now?" She begged with sweat and tears falling down her face.
"Give me a minute okay Elle I promise we'll leave soon ." Honestly as can be I try to reassure her that everything will be fine . Moms out again and we have nowhere to go but to the shelter tonight because all I have is a few hundred dollars but that can't be spent on a room because we have to keep all we can.
"Noelle lets go now." I tell her picking her up and walking her to the door because I've realized that my mom isn't gonna show up anytime soon.
I walk Noelle to the truck and let her get in hoping that she falls asleep before we make it back to shelter . I hate that she has to live like this , that she can't be happy. Noelle will be six in two weeks and I can't even buy her a cake let along a gift. In my opinion Noelle deserves the world. Noelle should be able to watch cartoons or go to tea parties but instead she's stuck with me .
"No can we go to Mercedes house today?"
Lately we've been going to Mercedes house on the weekends to take showers and eat. Mercedes is the only glee club member I knew that wouldn't judge me but her family is out for the weekend so we'll just have to make do with what we have .
"She's not home Elle but we can go next weekend." I tell her as I turn the key to my pickup truck.
It comes on with a loud clank .
As soon as we hit the road Noelle falls silently to sleep. I always wonder if dream about the same things. Lately I've dreaming of a home with water and electricity, a backyard for Noelle , and stable mother. As we drive the 15 minutes to the shelter I dream about sleep , peace , and happiness because that's what I feel we deserve. But let's face it, we're nothing but two kids with troubled hearts.