Noah's POV
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I'm left in the bakery in shockShe likes me
She actually likes meHappiness fills my chest but is quickly drowned out my the feeling of regret
Oh shit
I'm so stupid I didn't say anything
why didn't I say anything?I forget how to act like a normal human being when I'm around her
She thinks I don't like her
But that couldn't be further from the truthI pretty sure I love the girl
When I first met her
It was like the world had stopped spinning
Martha had told me she was beautifulBut it was like a whole other thing when I met her she knocked the breath right out of my lungs
I knew from then she would be a distraction and boy was she ever
The amount of times I had to restrain myself from kissing her to the point where I was in pain
Is too many to count
She clearly was having a bad day and I just made it worse
God why am I such an asshole?
I was so in my head about the beach rave because it was the last thing on the bucket list
Before surprise me
I had no idea how I was gonna surprise her with something I mean we already did everything there is to do in this town
So I was on my phone researching ideas I didn't realize I was ignoring her
Jeez I'm in my head about this whole thing
I leave the bakery and head home to get ready for the beach rave
If she's even coming
My mom knocks on my door and I give her a silent signal that she can come in
"Hi baby you going to the rave tonight?"
"Yeah don't know if my girls coming yet but I guess time will tell"
"I just wanted to tell you that your mail is here"
My eyes go wide
She hands me an envelopeIt was the culinary school I applied to in Italy
The same one she's going to
Noah stop thinking about herThis is your future
I use my Swiss Army knife to cut it open
And my I let out a breath of relief
I got inI did it
I hug my mom and realize I want to celebrate with Arabella
I want her to be mine
She's the person I want to hang out with all the time
"Mama I got to go"
"Go get your girl baby"
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I get to the beach and people have already crowded the place
Max gets me a beer and I stand off the side looking for Arabella
And then I spot her
she has her hair up in a bun and purple bathing suit that she's desperately trying to cover her beautiful bodyA frown is placed on her beautiful face and I immediately have the urge to kiss it away
Ours eyes lock and I hold my stare
Her breathing noticeably gets heavier
And the lose strands of hair blow in the windI make my way over to her and stand next to her as the party at the beach goes on
"Noah-" she starts
"I just want to say something"
She nods
"I'm sorry for being hot and cold"
"You just make me so damn nervous that I forget to how to even think"I wrap hands around her waist
Her beautiful doe eyes goes wide"Really if anything you make me nervous" she mumbles
And I smirk at her
"I'm sorry Noah I was mean"
"Martha just told me so upsetting news between my dad and her""And I projected that wasn't fair"
At this point I don't even care that she did I'm just happy she's not mad at me
"Guess what?"
"I got into culinary school in Italy"
"We're going to the same school?!"she almost squeals
I smile and I pull her closer
"What are you doing Noah?"
"Well before we go to school"
"We still have one more thing we have to do""And what is that?" She asks trying to suppress curiosity
"Complete your bucket list we still have one thing left"
"Oh yeah surprise me"
I lean down and Kiss her lips
Soft and passionate"Surprised?" I say smirking
Her lips turn up into the prettiest smile I've ever seen
She wraps her arms around my neck and I hold her waist tightly
She smiles one more time before bringing her lips to mine
And nothing has ever felt more right
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