It All Started With A Text

Chapter 1

- I'VE NEVER BEEN THIS EXCITED FOR SCHOOL-

I know you said,

That you don't like it complicated

That we should try keep it simple

But love is never ever simple

No....

This pulls me out of my slumber, like a dying hyena with a nest on my head.

Oh for the love of fucking pretzels, why did I ever choose this song to be my alarm tone? Why am I so into self-torture?

I get up and find something sticky on my face and my pillow. And no, it's not what you guys think it is. I look down and see my drool. Ew. I was so close to kissing him. Alas, it was all a dream.

Nothing new Myra. Now get your ass up and get ready for the day. Don't want you getting late and making a clown of yourself in front of him. I thought to myself.

Groaning, I get out of my bed and get ready for the day. I'm not describing my outfit, I know I look hot, so it's okay. I go downstairs to see my parents and my elder sister having some family time. Ew, how do people talk in the mornings? Am I the only one sane here?

I go to the breakfast table, drink a glass of milk, aka, my daily breakfast and get going for the hellhole. There are buses designed specially to take people there. Humans are weird.

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I get on the bus as it arrives, and plug in my earphones. Seriously God, thank you for making One Direction exist. I wouldn't be half the human I am without them.

I was so lost bopping to them, I didn't realize we reached his stop. I know he didn't take the bus, but I still get excited with a little hope every day. Meh, what can I do... the heart wants what it wants. I thought it would be the same as usual, me serenading my broken heart.

Oh boy, I couldn't have been any more wrong.

There he was, standing in all his glory. Dayummmmmm. I wonder how those hands would look around-

"- MYBEAR????", I am snapped out of my thoughts by the one and only Noah Anderson..

"Hey baby girl", he said, and oh god, the rasp in his voice.

"Wait, where's my best friend? What have you done to my Noah? How are you in the bus today?", I asked him astonished.

"My Noah. Oh I like the sound of that", a voice said in my head.

"Shut up. You'll make me look dumb. Just go away", I hit back at it annoyed.

"Whatever you know it's the truth".

"How dare you sass me? You-" , it went away.

He chuckled at my reaction. Oh my. "I just wanted to see how it feels to travel in this, so I decided to ride with you". That's what he said.

"Moreover", he continued, " I thought you'd need a company today. So I thought to just bless your day", he said cockily.

Oh trust me, it's more than blessed. But I didn't dare voice my thoughts.

He sat next to me, and I continued playing my music because this was the only way to stop myself from drooling over the dimwit sitting beside me.

Is it hot in here, or am I just really hot?