"Hey, Grace, wait up!" an unfamiliar voice yelled from across the class, only grabbing the attention of a few students, but they quickly became uninterested and proceeded to make their way out of the classroom. I turned only to be greeted with a tall, slim guy with a rich smile and striking green eyes. Who was he?
"Um, hi." was the only words that left my mouth, offering him a quizzical look.
"Hey, I'm Noah," he began "I hear you're a really well off student in this class, and I was kinda wondering if you could help me with my paper." His confident smile never left his handsome features, call me self-absorbed but I was pretty sure that this was more than just a request for my help on this essay.
If you know what I mean.
"Hello Noah, I d- wait." I paused and tilted my head to the side with a look of confusion "How do you know my name?"
Noah's smile faded into a mischievous smirk. "How could I not know the name of the hottest girl in this Psychology class?"
See? Just as I thought.
"Try harder." with that I turned around and headed towards the exit with an extra sway in the hips, leaving him with a slightly distraught expression on his pretty face.
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From: Michael received at 9:02pm
Hey, where are you?
I furrowed my eyebrows as I grabbed my phone after hearing the light buzz, indicating a text message. Michael? I hadn't really spoken to him since the bonfire. We both are pretty busy people, hanging out wasn't always something we could do. I moved my laptop from its place on my lap and set it beside me on my bed.
To: Michael delivered at 9:02pm
Where do you think I am?
From: Michael received at 9:03pm
Idk, that's why i'm asking. duh
I snorted at his reply.
To: Michael delivered at 9:03pm
I'm at home fuck face. Writing a paper for my psychology class.
From: Michael received at 9:03pm
Boring, i'm picking you up
My eyes widened at his straight forwardness. Who did he think he was? If he thought he could just say that he's coming for me and i'll just drop all my responsibilities...He was exactly right because that is exactly what I did.
To: Michael delivered at 9:04pm
Where are you gonna take me?
From: Michael received at 9:04pm
My backyard, the guys and I miss you, feels like we should all catch up.
The guys and I? Was Calum included in 'the guys' ? The thought of that made my heart warm. I didn't want to be around him anytime soon, not until these feelings go away, or whatever you want to call it.
From: Michael received at 9:05pm
Don't worry, Calum went out with Reed.
What was that jolt in my heart, the small fire in the middle of my chest? Jealousy?
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FanfictionShe was pulled until the point of popping so he came and tied a knot. -K.M . He held me close as I took in his scent. He was my home. "That's the thing love." He whispers huskily into my ear sending chills through my body "Sometimes bad things happe...
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