I sat in my bed, staring at my phone, just to make sure that the day had been real, and I hadn't made it all up.
That I hadn't made him up.
"Noa, go to sleep kiddo. You've had a busy day, and I won't let you see that Ezra boy again if he keeps you up at night." Dad stuck his head around my door, his eyes fluttering shut every few seconds, making his lack of sleep obvious.
Nodding my head silently, I checked my messages one last time, and smiled in happy satisfaction when I saw his name flash up on the screen.
Text Message From: Ezra
Night crazy :P
Xx
• • •(EZRA'S P.O.V.)• • •
As I switched off my light, I saw a text flash up on my phone, and I silently smiled when I saw her name on the screen.
Text Message From: Noa
Night night, Mr. I-Don't-Believe.
Enjoy your non-believing while it still lasts! ;)
Xx
What had I gotten myself into?
What was her world like?
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Bridge Boy
Ficțiune adolescențiNoa James is the kind of girl who lives in stories, and believes in magic, and falls for story-book boys. She trusts in fate's plan for her, and knows that she'll eventually find the one. Ezra Harvard doesn't believe in anything at all. He thinks...
