she rolled her eyes. it was a mutual feeling. he just didn't want to admit it because he was too busy playing hard to get. but it wasn't gonna work on her.
she walked out and slammed the door shut. she saw him but didn't follow him because she had another plan. and it was an awful one.
she was gonna piss ayden off. to the point where he would end up trying hurt her. and she would make sure noah saw it,in time
to save her and be her prince charming.
so at the end of the school day,she made a big scene in the hallway. and made sure noah was there to see it
"ayden we're done" she said.
"why" he said with a mad tone.
"i don't fucking want you and your small dick" she lied.
he looked at her then looked at everyone around them watching them.
he grabbed her by the arm and yanked her into an empty classroom. he pushed her against the wall. and wrapped his hands around her neck. but before he could go may further,reya's plan fell right into place.
there noah was.
he swung the door open and grabbed ayden and pulled him away from reya. he punched ayden until ayden couldn't take it anymore.
eventually noah got off of him and he ran to reya.
"are you okay? did he hurt you" he asked her while looking at her neck
"yeah i'm okay" she said with a fake sad voice.
"okay" he said and hugged her.
that night he brought her home to his house. she explained that she had feelings for him ajd he did the same. she apologized for the fucked up shit she'd been doing to him for a while.
then they made the decision to be together.
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hi guys. this story was extremely bad and short. i started writing it in april but stopped. then i had no ideas on where to go with it so i kinda just threw this together. but thanks for reading it ❤️
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Fanfictionreya and noah have been best friends since they were little. they've always been super close. reya is a very pretty girl who is not afraid to call noah out for the stupid shit he does. and noah is the hottest guy in school who adores reya and will d...
