A different side

Part 2-Hate you too

Sydney's POV:
It was him
His light brown hair fell perfectly in front of his hazel eyes.

He looked over at my white Jeep and simply smirked. He turned away and whispered something into the dark haired boy standing next to him, Ryan Rane. Ryan was pretty much his ride or die, other than Seb of course.

My heart rate quickened as I saw Ryan look at me dead in the eyes. He shook his head and said something I could quite make out. I let out a breath I didn't know i was holding as I felt Isabella gently tap me on the shoulder. "Hey?! Sydney, you good bud?"

I managed to cough up a slight response "I uh yeh, mhm sure"

I mentally slapped myself. Why the fuck did I react this way? Why did Noah make me do that? He never normally made me feel small.

Strange

Noah's POV:
I decided to fake whisper something into Ryan's ear. Obviously trying to get a reaction out of the one and only Sydney Jones. My plan worked, like usual.

I was walking to class with my mates when all of a sudden a small foot came out of no where and tripped me up.

I face planted the floor in one swift motion. I hear a very familiar laugh come from above me. Her bright white teeth would show every so often when she smiled and her light blue eyes would crease. A dark strand of her brunette hair fell in front of her face, I rolled my eyes as I rubbed my face. When I opened my eyes, her hand was stretched in front of me to grab. My hand all of a sudden became clammy when I saw that she had actually held her hand out for me.

She pulled me up in one light tog "bitch" I groaned. "I actually hate you so much" I said with full confidence.

"Hate you too Thompson" Sydney laughed out before skipping over to her friends.

"Jones" I mumbled under my breath. I practically watched her every move but as soon as I saw that Louie boy grab hole of her waist from behind I just had to look away. They where never this touchy. Like ever. I felt like throwing up.

Why did I react this way?

Sydney's POV:
I felt eyes looking at me. Yes. I felt like I was being watched. I tensed up quicker than ever. Louie obviously saw that I was in a state of discomfort. So he hugged me from behind to reassure me that I was safe. His hot breath glided down my neck causing my spine to tingle and tickle. The hairs on my arms stuck up because of his touch. I didn't like him or anything. It just felt nice to know that I wasn't alone and that I was loved by such amazing people. I honestly loved my friends with my entire heart.

Louie let go when he realised that I was no longer tense or uncomfortable. But when he left he decided to selfishly take his warmth with him. I looked down at my watch and noticed that it said 9:15. School had started 15 minutes ago. Fuck. I was five teen minutes late?! A race of curse words ripped from my mouth. I picked up my black Nike bag and made a run for it.

I stumbled through the doors of my classroom. But as I did so I walked over my right foot and fell straight forwards. Hitting a very very very familiar thing on the head. Why did I have to head it and fall on Noah fucking Thompson. Literally out of a class of 25 teens. It just had to be him. Him. Really?! The universe really did hate my soul today. What did i do?

Authors note :
Word count: 643
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