Noah's Pov:
I walked through the halls trying to find my locker, when I saw her again. I gazed at her longingly; her soft wavy h/c hair, her glossy light pink lips, and her smile. OMG, her smile was the prettiest thing in the world. I could stare at her all day.
I waited there thinking about my next move. This wasn't going to be to hard... after all my locker is right next to hers. This will be a piece of cake, I thought to myself. I walked up to her confidently but as she opened the locker door I chickened out. I couldn't just turn around like nothing happened. I would look like a fool. I walked up to my locker, biting my lip in anxiousness. I was fighting my urge to talk to her. If I do I would probably make a fool of myself though, and I cant make a fool of myself in front of the prettiest girl on at school.
All of a sudden my mouth opened up and word popped out. "U-um hi," I saw quietly. She burrowed her eyebrows and closed the door. "I'm new around here and I was wondering if you could show me around a bit?" I said in hopes she would say yes. "Oh, yeah of course I can," she said blushing a bit. Oh my lord. This women was the girl of my dream. "By the way I'm Noah, Noah Jupe," I said holding out my hand, as I got more comfortable with her. "Well Noah," she said shaking my hand "I'm Y/n L/n." Y/n... what a beautiful name. As soon as the second period bell rang, she started showing me around campus. The school as massive. BRING. We finished up right as the second period ended.
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My British Boy
Teen FictionThis is a Noah Jupe fan fiction about how y/n moves to a new school. She meets this wonderful boy names Noah Jupe and they share a whole story of friendship, adventure, love, and even sadness