AN: This is a continuation of the previous chapter except from Noodle's POV. Btw, I'm writing a story with these characters in the fic on my other story "Soba", so if ye like this, check out soba. (oh yeah, the dell in this story if different from del, the rapper. Sorry for choosing confusing names) Oh yeah, I got another story with these characters in my story called "Soba", so if you like this check out Soba :), please review lol nobody does cause i suckkkk WARNING: Drinking, refrences to umm... promiscuous things inolving Noodle and an OC, and some cursing but it's alright, I'm jumpin jack flash

Noodle sat on her bed grumpily. It was day 3 of her being grounded. Noodle thought it was all rather dumb. Sure, she shouldn't have had been carrying those cigarettes (they weren't hers though) and she probably should've said something better than screaming "None of your business!" when Russel asked who they were. But, those were just silly mistakes Noodle made. The truth was that Noodles was carrying a pack of cigarettes for her boyfriend but he forgot to take them back.

So now due to many mistakes, Noodle was grounded. That meant no video games, no going out, and no T.V. She was allowed to keep her phone only due to the musicians who may need to call her. So Noodle just sat around in her room all day, doing nothing but mopping and occasionally texting people.

Eventually, Russel called out for dinner. He had picked up takeaway from some chinesse place and the band all ate together for the first time in a week. Noodle came out of her room and was eating fried rice when her phone buzzed. She flipped open her phone and checked her message. It was from her boyfriend, Hiroto.

H: You wanna hangout tonight? Dell's mom is out so we're hanging there.

N: I'm grounded.

H: Sorry, I forgot! Man, what a bummer.

Noodle felt her stomach churn. She was craving to see anyone her age, especially her friends. Noodle glanced around at her bandmates stuffing their faces with food. They wouldn't notice if Noodle happened to sneak out… right? Noodle made her decision. She was going out.

N: Nevermind, I can go. What time?

H: Dell says anytime after 6.

N: Cool, thxs

Russel looked over at the girl he saw as a daughter. She was looking down at her lap and covering her arms with a rice box. It was very suspicious. The girl smiled before looking back at the table and her bandmates who were talking about an American movie they saw in the states.

"Cameron Diaz is much hotter than Barrymore and the Asian one and I don't care what you say about it 2 dents, you know I like my Mexicans", Murdoc stated.

2-D smiled while smashing his fork in an eggroll. "We know you like your Mexicans", he teased while waving around the eggroll.

"Why you little basta-"

"Ahem", Noodle interrupted the boys. "I'm full, anyone want my fried rice?". 2-D gratefully took the left overs before he continued on with the brainless conversation. Noodle quietly excused herself and threw away her trash. "I'll be in my room", she told them before running to her room.

Once there, Noodle began to prepare herself for the night. She took off her clothes she was currently wearing and put on an oversized grey sweatshirt, some black shorts, and black kneehigh socks. She put her uneven black hair in two space buns and parted her bags in the middle so it showed some of her eyes. Noodle put on blue eyeshadow (her favorite) and some eyeliner. She grabbed her black backpack and checked the time. It was almost 6. She turned off her lights so the boys would think she was sleeping and hopped out her window.

A few busses latter and she was in Dell's neighborhood. Noodles had meet Dell and her boyfriend in a strange way while Noodle was still living alone in Kong. Noodle had instantly bonded with Hiroto, who was from Japan, like Noodle, only Hiroto didn't have an accent when speaking English and Noodle did. The two soon began "dating" and Noodle hid it from her bandmates. Dell and his other friend Matt had at first made a bad impression on Noodle, but Noodle soon learned to like them.

After a two minute walk, Noodle was at Dell's flat. She knocked on the door and was greeted by a teenage girl who seemed to be about 16. She had dirty blonde almost brown wavy hair, green eyes, freckles, and was maybe half a foot taller than Noodle (which wasn't saying much as Noodle was 5'1, Russel said she might grow another inch, though). The girl was wearing a burgundy tank top which exposes her large chest and army green shorts.

"You must be Hiroto's girlfriend", she sweetly chirped. "Come in". The girl beckoned Noodle in and Noodle muttered a thanks. "I've heard a lot about you,'' the girl said. "I'm Dell's girlfriend, by the way. The boys are in the other room. I think they're trying to watch a movie or something."

Noodle nodded as she followed the girl into the room she assumed was the living room. Dell and another kid, Matt, were sitting on a green couch while Hiroto was sitting on the floor leaning on the couch. The boys were looking through dvds while arguing.

"Man, I can't believe Mandy bailed on me. I'm like a third wheel now", Matt whine.

"Shut up, Matt. You already said that", Dell respond annoyed.

The girl entered the doorway with Noodle. "Hey, children, behave, Hiroto's girl is here", she teased.

"You're telling us to behave? You should tell her to behave", Dell joked.

The girl turned to look at Noodle. "She doesn't seem like much of a wild one", the girl concluded after looking Noodle up and down. Hiroto laughed a bit.

"Trust me, she's a real wild one, Amy", Hiroto chuckled.

Amy gasped. Her eyes turned big before smiling. "Oh, I see how it is", she said suggestively as Noodle went to sit next to Hiroto.

"Not like that!", Noodle burst out, turning red.

"I meant she's a bit crazy, that's why I like her", Hiroto clarified while putting his arm around her. "Nothing to do with a bed".

Amy rolled her eyes playfully. "Sure" she said as she sat next to Dell. Hiroto stuck his tongue out at Amy causing Noodle to laugh.

"I'm Noodle, by the way", Noodle said to Amy.

"I'm Amy. You know, Noodle is an odd name."

"It is", Noodle agreed.

"I think I heard of a little girl named Noodle on one of the tabliods… odd".

Matt stiffiend. "Now that everybody is acquainted, can we please find a movie to watch?", he asked while shuffling DVDs.

"No! We're not watching a movie! You can watch a movie anytime. We're gonna have some fun!", Amy yelled. She shuffled with a pillow for a second before pulling out a bottle of vodka. "We're doing shots and dancing!", she proclaimed before taking a gulp of the clear liquid. She passed it to Matt and the bottle kept going around until it was Noodle's turn.

The girl stared at the bottle for a second. Noodle had drank before, that wasn't her main concern. If she happened to get caught by any of her bandmate she was going to be in big trouble. Sneaking out is one thing, sneaking out and drinking would be another. Plus, the boys would be able to sniff it on Noodle is she was hungover. They were very keen on that stuff since half of their existence (with the exception of maybe Russel) was being hungover.

"Hey, Noodle, it's okay if you don't want to drink. How old are ya anyway?", Amy asked.

"I'm fourteen, but that's not the issue", Noodle statied dully before deciding to take a sip of the liquid. "This night better be worth it because I'm going to be killed tomorrow". Noodle passed along the bottle to Hiroto. "You see the thing is, I'm grounded, I snuck out, and if I'm hungover, I'll get in trouble for sneaking out and drinking, I'm not allowed to drink. So let's crash and burn!", Noodle joked.

The teens danced to some old punk rock while going through the bottle of vodka. It was a good thing the flat was on the ground level, because the teens were jumping up and down, off and own furniture, and being carefree. Noodle and Hiroto held hands while jumping up and down like they were kids playing ring around the rosie when "Sheena is a Punkrocker" played. A few songs later, someone made the mistake of playing a Johnny Thunder and the Heartbreakers song.

"Oh my gosh, I love Johnny Thunder!", Noodle slurred in a thick accent. Hiroto laughed. "Your accent gets worse when you're dunk", he commented. Noodle smiled. "Thanks", she laughed.

Knock Knock

Everybody stopped dancing due to the sudden knock on the door. Dell sighed. "I'll get it. It's probably just some other guy on the flat coming to say we're loud." Dell left the room and turned off the music. The teens listened intently to what was going on at the door but couldn't hear anything. Finally, Dell came back.

"It was just some other guy living next door. We gotta turn of the music or else we'll get in trouble."

The teens agreed and checked the time. It was seven thirty. The boys decided to go out for a beer run. That left the two girls talking.

"So… where are you from?", Amy asked.

"Japan", Noodle replied. "I moved her when I was 8, then I went back for a year when I was twelve."

"Oh, Hiroto is from there I think. Born there but moved here or something. He's mom ships him back there a lot when ever he gets in trouble, though. Once he got caught smoking weed so his mom made him help his aunt back in Japan at their restaurant. He said it sucked."

Noodle laughed. "How long have you and Dell been together? How did you meet him?".

"Oh, maybe a year. If I'm being quite honest, I met him at a party. We had a one night stand and we hooked up a few more times after that. Then we started dating. Funny huh? What about you and Hiroto?".

"I meet him and Dell and Matt inside a store. They caught me shoplifting, funds were tight then. We've been together maybe a few months. I like him".

Amy laughed. "That's good, Hiroto deserves a girl like you. At school, the kids used to bully him a bit. You see, Hiroto is a bit of a brainiac. He doesn't study for a test and still gets a perfect score kinda brainiac. He got put up a grade which is why he's friends with Matt and Dell even though they're much older. Kids would make fun of him being smart and a bit dark, kids would call him goth. Dell and Matt kinda have a reputation for being tough guys and man whores and well, you see Hiroto. He's a bit… softer and gothic. He hadn't really ever had a girlfriend and kids would tease him calling him the "Foriegn Virgin", which nobody really knows if he's a virgin or not but kids still call him that. He talks about you alot, in a good way, but nobody believes you're real. To be honest, I didn't even know you were real until today. ``

"Don't worry, I'm real", Noodle laughed. "Also, he's not a virgin, although he's foriegn. Maybe I should go to a party with Hiroto and they'll believe him… I don't know".

Just then, the boys busted through the door. They had brought some beer from the store. They placed it on the counter and everyone took one. They all drank and talked for a while. "What had you girls been up to while we were gone?" Hiroto asked.

"Just talking", Noodle responded innocently. "Hiroto, why didn't you tell me you classmates say mean things about you? They think I'm no real?"

Hiroto scratched his head sheepishly. "Well, kind of".

"You should show me to them. So they stop. You can take me to party and they can see me. If they need more proof, I can kiss you, even make out in front of them. Nothing else, though", Noodle slurred as her English deteriorated.

Hiroto turned red and it wasn't from Asian glow. "Noodle, hush, darling. You're a bit drunk. You don't wanna say things you'll regret later. Let's get you something to eat. You got to sober up if you wanna sneak back home." Hiroto got Noodle and the rest of the gang some chips in hopes of them sobering up.

After an hour, Matt had walked home and Dell and Amy had said they were gonna be "right back" but then ended up shacking up in his bedroom. Once Hiroto and Noodle realized that the couple would not be returning, they decided to hangout on the porch. Noodles had been able to sober up a little bit, her English was definitely better.

"So, did you really mean you would go to a party with me?", Hiroto asked as he smoked a cigarette in the cold air. "I mean, I feel like that would be putting you up for display. Like your a horse or car."

"No it's not. It's like you're saying that you're with me. Like announcing we're together. It's simply", Noodle responded. She took the lit cigarette out of Hiroto's mouth, took a drag of it, and gave it back to him. He laughed at Noodle stealing his smoke.

"Hey!"he exclaimed playfully. "You must really like stealing stuff. A bit of a kleptomaniac, are you?", he teased while letting another one of his cigarettes up and handing it to his girlfriend.

"Thanks", she said while smiling. "You know, the reason I'm grounded is because of these cancersticks".

"Did you get caught smoking?"

"No. I just had your pack I forgot to give back and Russel found it in my bag. I guess sometimes he searches my stuff."

"Sorry", Hiroto apologized.

"Don't be, it's not your fault", Noodle reassured and pecked him on the lips. "I think I should go now, it's quite a few busses home. I'll see you soon. Thanks for the smoke".

"Aww, we didn't even get to first base". Noodle swatted Hiroto. He chuckled a bit before holding his hands up like he was getting arrested. "I'm sorry, Officer Noodle".

"Maybe next time you get me drunk. See, you should invite me to parties and show me off. My offer still stands, if you invite me to a party, I'll kiss you in public, everything else private. Alright, Hiroto?".

"Alright".

Noodle caught the many buses homed and managed to get home a little after ten. "Not to bad", she thought. She figured she could maybe sneak in through the front door since no one seemed to hangout there in the night. She cracked the door open carefully to study her environment. To her horror, she saw all three of her bandmates in front of her.

"Shit".