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"YOU'RE REALLY fucking smart." Ophelia breathed out with a soft laugh. She saw Noah shrug, his lips tilting up in a tiny smile. "I study a lot, I've got a lot of spare time."
"I can honestly tell. I hate studying. I'm surprised I'm even passing any classes right now." She muttered. "By the looks of it though, you'll do fine for the test tomorrow."
"Hopefully." She sighs, running a hand through her blonde locks.
"Trust me," He says, placing a hand on top of hers. "You'll be okay."
Noah didn't know but Ophelia's heartbeat picked up. It was racing. She had waited years to have some sort of soft physical touch, where it wouldn't be awkward or weird.
I suppose her wish came true.
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Teen Fiction❝i also know that my heart doesn't have a fallback. no plan B or failsafe. it's you or no one else.❞ - • - Ophelia writes anonymous letters to a boy she's liked for years. She never expected him to want to write back, but when he does, everything ch...
