Chapter 11

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I laughed at Noah's face when he got a chill. It wrinkled up like a pug. He looked at me funny and smiled. I wrapped my arms around myself and kept walking.

"Are you cold?" He asked.

"A little." I smiled.

"Here." He offered me his jacket.

"Then you'll be cold." I told him, pushing his hand back.

He wrapped his jacket around my shoulders when it started to snow. He just stared at me, smiling.

"What?" I blushed.

"You're so beautiful." He said, running his hands through my messy hair.

"Thank you." I laughed, blushing again.

We stared at each other for what felt like hours. I felt his cold hands grab my head and he pulled me forward, smashing his lips against mine. I hesitated, thinking about Carl, but finally kissed back.

After a few minutes I pulled back, grinning at him. He smiled and grabbed my hand. I got a chill, but not from the cold. No, this chill was electricity. Noah made me feel this way. I liked that.

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Dad, Tara, Nicholas, Aiden, Noah, and I all loaded into the van. Dad got sandwiched between Aiden and Nicholas, and I sat next to Noah and Tara next him. Noah had ahold of my hand and he was telling me stories.

Dad was staring at our hands, as was Aiden. My dad I understood. What I didn't understand is why Aiden was acting this way.

"Baby, you look tired. It'll be awhile. Just lay on my lap." Noah told me.

I laid ny head on his lap and closed my eyes.

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