Noah's P.O.V
"Hey, Becca?" I ask. I lean over her. She is lying face down on the sand. She groans and says "Go away Mom." Despite what happened yesterday, I laugh.
Becca lifts her face up. "Shit! No this cannot be happening. I can't... I am not..." she stuttered, bursting into tears as words fail her.
I pull her into my arms. "Hey, it's going to be okay. Look they'll look for us." I said, not quite believing what I was saying.
After a few minutes, She wipes her eyes and her eyes brightens. "We need a flag." she exclaims, excitedly.
She dashes towards the woods and comes back holding a stick. She rips off her shirt and wraps it around the stick.
I stare at her. She always wears baggy clothes. I thought maybe it was because she was chubby or something. I have nothing against chubby people. "What? I couldn't find anything else." she protested.
Her body was gorgeous, her flat belly, she was incredible. Maybe she was secretly seducing me. I didn't understand why she had to hide her figure.
She glares at me and holds out her hand. I eagerly hold it.
She laughs. "Your shirt, idiot.
I feel her eyes glued to me as I rip my shirt off.
I wink. She rolls her eyes and grabs the shirt.
Maybe we can make a shelter! I open my bag and grab my toolbox. She raises her eyebrows at me.
"What? You don't like guys with toolboxes?" I joke, while sorting through my toolbox.
"I like Bob the builder, but I didn't think you're that type." She answers, as she says that, I can't help, but gaze at her.
"Hey, look I know I am not decent right now. It's rude to stare. Stop criticizing my body in your head! Say it aloud!" She snapped.
"You're gorgeous, babe." I replied, winking.
She crosses her arms around her chest and glare.
"You're so hot when you mad, babe" I joked.
"You're a total jerk!! We are in the middle of nowhere!!" she said.
"I'm sorry. " I apologized. She sighs and offers me a mint.
"However, I think you should dress like that more." I say, bracing myself for another glare. Instead she laughed.
"Can you imagine Sadie's reaction if I went to school like this? Hey, I'll look for food and you make us a shelter!" She said.
I went into the wood and collected some twigs and branches. I thought about Becca and how oblivious she was to that fact that she was... beautiful.
When I came back, I saw Becca sitting down on a rock. She handed me a packet of dried fruit. I took two pieces, knowing we'll need food, later.
I rubbed two sticks together as fast as I could. I saw a native guy on TV doing it to make fire. So far I nearly poked my eye 5 times. Becca giggled. I turned and look at her. "Help me!" I groan. She walks towards me and pulls out something from her bag. I take it and it's matches!
"Next time, tell me that earlier, babe." I complain.
"Sorry, but it was hilarious." she giggled.
We laid down on the grass and stared at the sky.
"Good Night" She said, curling up beside me. I yawn and curl up next to her. As I drift off, I worry about how we're going survive.
But right now, despite the fact I should be hysterical about being in the middle of nowhere, I can't help but be pleased that Becca is here.
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Stranded
RomanceBecca is a insecure, attractive girl who is an outcast in her high school. Noah is popular, player, hot guy. An unexpected incident occurs and it's up to them to survive together. Slowly they start to fall for each other. Was it chance or was it wri...
