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"Oh, well, I think that I'm supposed to be working here, I mean, I could've gotten the wrong store, I dunno, I just, I don't think I was listening properly. You know there's actually a high chance I was daydrea-"
"No no, I was told that there was going to be a new employee in today, Milly is it?" He interrupted my yet another one of my nervous rambling fits I often have. Thank god.
I inwardly scoffed at the memory of Dylan's 'accidental' name mix up. He apologised to me after I told him that my name is actually Tilly not Milly. After a week or two I would've thought that he should know my name now, you know?
It's not like this green eyed boy has be dating me for a few weeks like Dylan so it's ok if he doesn't know my name. Heck, we didn't even know each other existed! I don't even know his name either.
I smiled weakly, "almost...it's Tilly".
He let out a small laugh, "sorry Tilly, I'm Noah, I work here too if you haven't noticed." Noah rubbed the back of his neck, making his noticeable biceps flex which obviously resulted in me ogling at him.
"Why don't you take a picture, it'll last longer", Noah had a smug expression on his face as he made his way to the back of the small quiet store.
And here I was thinking that he was shy and a genuinely kind boy.
I had a feeling that I was quite wrong indeed.
"So, um, what can I do first? I can stack the shelves, I can work at the front desk", I hurried after him as I eyed the dusty shelves, decorated with ancient books of various colours and sizes.
"We hardly have any customers really but you can just chill at the front desk I guess", Noah shrugged and entered the backroom, later emerging from it with his phone in his hands.
I just followed him and plonked down on an old looking leather couch that was placed parallel to the front desk. But as soon as I made contact with it, a huge explosion puffed from the material, surrounding me with a cloud of musty dust. I coughed and wheezed and flung myself away from the sofa, clearly grossed out and terrified by the whole situation. The sun that pierced through the rustic windows gave a spotlight to the newly created dust cloud as it swirled around in the air.
"d-do it have dust on my butt??" I asked urgently, a bit flustered, "mannn, these were new jeans!"
I twisted my body awkwardly attempting to search for any stains.
I heard a muffled chuckle and saw Noah holding his stomach and laughing to himself.
"Dude it's not funny, these cost me like $20 bucks, that's like a months worth of pocket money!"
Once he sobered up, he looked up at me and smiled. I'm not sure what he was thinking but in that moment, I was looking straight back into his forest green eyes as well. I could faintly make out little flecks of gold in his eyes as the sun illuminated his well chiseled face.
His faced must be carved by God himself.
Tilly, you've got a boyfriend, you can't be thinking about other guys in that way.
And talking to myself in my head often leads to me saying something out loud too.
"I've got a boyfriend" I blurted out whilst still intensely staring him down. My eyes widened in realisation once I noticed what I said.
That wasn't even relevant.
Why the heck did you say that out loud?
He doesn't even know you.
He doesn't even care!
God Tilly.
I swore under my breath and was just about to make an attempt to cover up my random voicing thoughts sessions when he cut me off.
"I know."
This caught me by surprise.
"...Wait what?"
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I seem to have lost reads since my last two updates but I don't blame them, I haven't really been updating recently any way, I hope this chapter is alright, I know I'm not progressing much but I'll move on in the next chapters. Btw, this is not a fan fic, I just thought that Harry styles looks like Noah would in my head .
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Teen FictionMeet Tilly, the average school girl, new to the school, shy but unmistakably beautiful, yet she just doesn't know it. The thing with Tilly is that she just does not realise that she is genuinely way too modest and kind. Tilly discovers herself and f...