maranda x noah

part One: The Lovers

noah slammed his door and threw his bags on the floor. School had been a nightmare. his back to the door, noah took a minute to just stand and sigh. To relax.
But it only took a second for a smile to creep on noah as face, remembering his girl is just a text away. suddenly flushed with excitement, noah dashed up the stairs.
"noah? Honey? Are you home?" his mum Rachel called out, but with no response. It was too late.
Noah was already upstairs in his room, his mind on one thing and one thing only:miranda.

noah:hi mirandbear 😍

He waited anxiously for her to respond.
Miranda replied with an intruding,
"hello noshybear 🐻"
He sat and thought about what this ment. about what she was really trying to say to him. as he was thinking, a nock came at the door.

"noah I'm busy get the door" Rachel called out. he reluctantly dragged his lanky ass body down the stairs to check the post. all of a sudden noah could not move. his body was frozen.
two drops slowly trickled down his face. one tear, and one sweat.
the package fell out his hands, because on the front it said,
'from Canada'
it could've been from anyone else. he knew it had to be from her. his love. His world. his girl. his miranda.

he quickly snapped back into reality, grabbing the cardboard package and once again dashing upstairs like a mad lad. his mum scoffed.
noahs hands couldn't stop shaking. it all seemed so real now. The phone on the table lit up with a text from miranda
"did my package come yet? Xxx"

Noah could not contain himself.
his mind was racing with different fantasies and ideas about what might be in the packege. But nothing could've prepared him for what he was about to open....