Once I finally got to sleep last night I was plagued with dreams of Noah and I. His lips all over mine and slowly making his way from my mouth to my neck. Unfortunately as always my mother has great timing and when it’s about to get steamy she wakes me up with a loud yell “Nora get your ass out of bed it’s already 1pm!”
Wiping my eyes from sleep I look at my alarm clock that has non stop been going off for the last two hours by the looks of it. s**t! I get up in a panic and make my way to the bathroom for a shower and brush my teeth. Trish is never going to let me live this down!
Once I’m showered I run down the stairs and give my mother a kiss on her cheek “I’ll be home at six” I say as I begin to make a run for the door “sweetie where are you going?!” She yells behind me but she should know I’m going to Trish’s like I have everyday since we’ve been best friends.
Running out the door I make my way over to my bike and make the distance to Trish’s house. She’s going to be so pissed I’m late but I can’t help it. I mean it’s not my fault I kept having constant thoughts of Noah after our little encounter at the front door. Just remembering it causes me to close my eyes and giggle with excitement until I nearly fall off my bike.
Jesus Nora get it together..There’s a time and place and on a bike on a busy street is not the time to be fangirling. Pulling into her driveway at top speed I’m still daydreaming when I’m nearly side swiped by Noah’s truck.
“Jesus f*****g Christ Nora watch where you’re going!” He screams at me as his brakes squeal in protest of the sudden stop “I’m.. uh sorry I didn’t sleep well last night” I sigh.
“Where are you going in a hurry anyways” he asks and raises his eyebrow at me “well um.. Trish is helping me get ready” I say shyly and then gulp remembering I’m going on a date and Noah most likely not be happy. He pulls his car in reverse and parks back in the driveway and follows me back inside.
“So you’re finally here to get ready for your date!” Trish the loudmouth yells from the top of the stairs and I mentally facepalm myself. Sheepishly I look over at Noah who I thought would be pissed but he looks indifferent “date?” Is that all he’s going to say? Mustering up the courage I pull my shoulders back “yes I have a date with Josh today and Trish is helping me get ready” I state.
“And when were you planning on mentioning your little date?” He muses but before I can reply Trish has already run down the stairs and grabbed my arm dragging me to her room “oh shove it Noah, it’s not like she has to ask you for permission!”
Noah
So this is how she wants to play it? Oh well I guess Josh didn’t learn his lesson the other night. I find myself gravitating towards Trish’s room every now and then. Damn how long does it take someone to get ready?
Making my way to the kitchen to grab a drink I’m stopped by the doorbell and roll my eyes. Just f*****g great. Stomping towards the door I open it and am met with Josh’s face “didn’t learn your lesson the other night” I grumble to which he laughs.
“Man it’s not my fault she wants a piece of me and be for real I definitely wouldn’t mind getting a piece of her” my patience is already wearing thin and before I know it I’ve grabbed him by the shirt “what was that” I say between clenched teeth. “Oh come on Noah she’s hot and everyone knows she’s a virgin.. She’d be a great time” I pull my arm back ready to swing at him when I hear Nora “Noah what are you doing!” She screams as she makes her way down towards us. Josh must’ve gotten close at some point because he whispers in my ear “if you can get her to sleep with you before I can I’ll back off. But I doubt you’ll go there with little miss perfect” he gleams at me.
Before I know what I’m saying I agree to the bet. No one can have her, she’s too innocent for this world. Nora untangles my hand from Josh’s shirt and glares at me “Jesus Christ Noah can you ever act civilized!” She screams and just as I’m about to respond I finally notice her outfit and my throat goes dry.
“What the hell are you wearing” I growl at her. I mean there’s nothing wrong with her outfit but that’s the problem. She looks too f*****g good and she’s going with this slime ball of a piece of s**t.
Before I can think of what I’m doing I push Josh back out the door and slam it in his face before I throw her over my shoulder and make my way to my bedroom “Noah what are you doing?!” She screams as she starts pounding on my back “you’re going to have a talk with me” I growl at her, to stop her constant struggling I reach my hand back and slap her on the ass causing her to gasp. “Keep moving and I’ll make it another one”