Perching on his seat in the lifeguard tower, Noah’s grip tightened around his phone as he read a message from Maxine. He couldn’t help the way his jaw tightened. He hated her, but he knew deep down he loved her. “Whatever max, go bother someone else” Noah sent back before closing his phone. Letting a sigh leave his lips, he brought his hand up through his hair trying to calm himself down. Looking down at his phone, he opened a chat with his step-brother colt. “Hey, bro, sort out Maxine, she being a fucking ass-“ he typed out before a piercing cry spread across the beach. Snapping his head up, Noah’s eyes searched the coastline, eventually setting on Anon. Dropping his phone, Noah grabbed his rescue board and jumped off the lifeguard tower, heading towards the sea. Running into the sea, he swam towards Anon, wrapping his arms around them and pulling their foot out of the rocks they’d been trapped in and onto the rescue board. “Ey’, ey’ calm down love it’s all good, I got’cha” Noah muttered, paddling back towards the shore. Pulling them back to safety, Noah looked down at Anon, his heart suddenly picking up slightly as the sun caught their face. “You alright?” Noah mumbled, his eyes never leaving Anon’s face