Noah

Chapter 1 - Who are you?

Sophie's POV :
Normal, boring, crappy day at school. the only good thing is Noah, the sexy God of a boy. but he is Way to popular for me. I have terrible hair. all poofy and curly and all over the place... eugh. whereas him... an amazing, chocolate brown quiff. oh that boy.

"Heeeeloooo!..." I hear my best friend, Jodee say to me while waving her hand in front of my friend. "earth to sophieee" she says laughing. "hey-hey I'm here now awayeth you peasent!" I say to her laughing, our insults don't mean anything it was just our way of talking.

"Girls look this way it is not talking time!" Says the worst teacher in the school, mrs.tammy. "sorry miss..." I say, hanging my head in boredom.

"Look, I think we all know who you were dreaming about. the same guy as usual!, Sophie just go say hi to him for god sake." whispers Jodee when miss looks away. Jodee is classed as a 'rebellion child' . Where as me?... Well I'm the 'unpopular freak with no life'.

After class me and Sophie headed over to see her boyfriend, George. me and George very strongly dislike each other. very strongly. "Hey babe. sophie." he says, saying my name as if I had the plague. "george." I say in the same tone as him.

There's no real reason we hate each other, apart from the fact that I may have pinned him to the floor and yelled in his face because he had yelled at Sophie.

"Guys! When will you learn to get along!." Sophie says annoyed while stepping out of George's arms. "you know what soph. if you can't see what a sly, disgusting, little pig he is then clearly you can't see what I'm trying to show you." I say in anger and storm off.

And when I walked along the corridor I must have been dreaming (once again, I'm called dolly daydream by all of my family.) because I bumped into someone and drop all of my books. crap. all of my art work spills everywhere and so do my books.

Just my luck. it's noah. the beautiful man himself.

"Oh I'm so so sorry Noah oh my god." I say, and then the realisation hits me. he Dosnt know me and doesn't know I know his name..

"How do you know my name and who are you?" Noah says in confusion, kneeling down to help pick up my art and books. "no offence, I was just wondering." he says giving me back my stuff. "your urm... -" he then gets cut off by his friends walking behind him to come and get him.

He talked to me.

What?

He talked to... Me?

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AUTHORS NOTE

hello my munchkins! I'm back!
I missed writing so I just kinda started again. thanks for 1.32 k!

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