NOAH'S POV
“He's acting like he doesn't want to see me around,” Sophia said in a time that could pass for a whisper.
I scoffed. “Stop overthinking this honey. He's tense about the upcoming match. You know it's a crucial one,”
She exhaled sharply. “Of course it is. Still, I don't think it's enough reason to act like I don't exist anymore,” Her voice was laced with pain. Then, her face turned the colour of a hydrant. “Wait a quick minute. Does this have anything to do with that b***h!” She snarked.
I spread my arms, “The buttons on my shirt won't undo themselves,” She rolled her eyes playfully, and edged closer to me.
Sophia's lips parted open, and she was about to speak. When I held her chin, and crashed my lips against hers. I kissed her senselessly to shut her up.
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