chapter-12 ( noah's pov)

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Pov- Noah

She is lovely.
I can’t help but keep staring at her beautiful, soft face as she talks passionately. She is talkative, but I like that. her hair appear magical, her skin as an angel. 
And the way she chatters.
‘ and you know?’
Her words bring me back to reality, ‘ yea-yes.then what?’ I say, too mesmerized by her that I totally forgot what she was talking about. Her brown pupils grow wide as she stares at me.
Then she looks away, turning red.
I look at jess, who is walking behind us patiently, observing stuff around us. I pass her a pleading look. She sees me and responds with an understanding nod.
Carol looks back at me and continues her story

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