Waking up is always how you start your day right? Well that's what you do everyday...unless you don't want to and you end up waking at night... (I do sometimes).
My name is Noelle, that's all you really need to know for now... I'll add onto it later.
I'm in school for now. This is my last year and I'm glad, I have a wonderful boyfriend, he treats me nice. Although sometimes I get a bit suspicious.
I'm not a bad girlfriend, I'm not saying he cheats... I just kinda wonder sometimes... He is a bit to friendly with other girls when I walk away. He says he loves me so, if he didn't then maybe. Lately, since our thanksgiving break, there's been this boy. That's all I'm saying, but he stairs at me. We love across the street but the staring is a bit much.
He's been in my class for a good 3 years now. He's nice he always helps me in math (which my terribleness shows.) his name is Louis. I don't know why I decided on telling y'all this now but it needed to be said, so that later on y'all aren't like who is that?, Louis is a friend. He's actually one of the few guy friends Troy lets me around. Just saying...
Well and when I'm talking to y'all he's now there... Staining at me from outside... Me sitting on the porch collecting my thoughts he's there across the street looking at me.
So I wave.
He leaves... Quite quickly.
Ok?
Louis (P.O.V)
She waved... She actually waved. Like what?!?
Sorry how rude of me... I'm Louis, Louis the Tommo Tomlinson, as some say.
Not many though.
But what the actual hell? She waved... I'm sorry I have had a bit of a crush/in love with her since freshman year. Yes we have classes together but I don't think she notices me. Wait now that I think about it she always asks for help in math. She is also the only one who talks to me.
Ok she does know I exist.
Her boyfriend though! I could be way better than that dirtbag. I've not told her yet, maybe because I'm to afraid to even wave back, that her boyfriend is a bit of a cheater. Like a major one. Here let me give you an example.
So the day before thanksgiving break her and Troy... Were walking in the halls, she left to go to the restroom and he started snogging this girl hat was at her locker. How do I know this? Well I'm not popular like he and she is but I do keep an eye on her... If the moment comes I'll be there to help her.
But she doesn't know any of this so shhh....
I know I keep rambling on but she is literally the definition on perfect... And I don't get a chance with anything close to perfect often. Literally I've never had a 'real' relationship. I've dated yeah... But they all dumped me.
Ok I'll stop now...
Knock knock knock
Shit...
I gather my thoughts and walk up to the door. Open or turn the knob ... And
It's her.