“Nora?” Adam asked hastily stepping outside into the cold air before resting his hand upon Nora’s shoulder.
Anger flickered in Nora’s eyes as she lifted her head, her eyes meeting Adam’s. She watched as Adam’s cheeks grew red and his eyes too glittering under the street lamps as he swallowed back the tears of guilt.
“Nora I’m--” Adam began but was cut off as Nora jerked her shoulder away in an effort to remove his hand from her shoulder.
“I think this-s is.. Is your’s.” Nora motioned passing the now giggling Indie into her brothers arms before taking one last look at the tall blonde who now stood in the doorway and taking one last glance at Adam before proceeding down the pathway.
Pushing past Indie and the girl standing in the door Adam ran down the front garden his long legs eating up the ground beneath him as he attempted to gain Nora’s attention.
“Adam. What was that? Adam?!” The girl inquired, but instead of an answer Adam ran off after Nora.
“Wait!” Adam panted as he slowed down beside Nora stopping her in her tracks. Nora cautiously spun slowly on her heels to face Adam. “Wh-o is sh-she?” Nora sobbed, not making any effort to hide her tears from Adam now.
Silence fell between the two as he glanced behind him and watched the girl bundle Indie into the house before she shot a small smile in Adam’s direction.
“Who i-is she!” Nora spat studying Adam, tears still continuing to flow down her cheeks.
Shaking his head Adam ran his hand through his thick hair his eyes glued to the pavement beneath his feet in an effort to avoid eye contact with Nora.
“She’s.. That’s Billie..” He mumbled his eyes still focused on the floor, but his attention focused on his fingers. Nora watched as he picked at his fingers, allowing a small laugh to escape her lips to the realisation that her suspicions were true.
“Good-goobye A..Adam..”She choked, striding towards the car indicating to Marcie to get the engine started.
Swinging the door open Marcie hopped into the driver’s seat and turned the key in the ignition of the car.
Tears streamed there way down Nora’s face causing the headlights of the car to become blobs of colour before she roughly wiped her cheek with the back of hand in an attempt to conceal her tears from Marcie. Reaching for the passenger seat door she paused and took one last look behind her.
She watched Adam screwed his fist into tight balls, a single tear falling down his face.
“I’m sorry!” he shouted in Nora’s direction in a hope that it would change her mind. But it didn’t and instead she pulled the car door open before climbing into the car and driving away from the house.