The Meeting,

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Reader is staying here with her friend. She couldn't be happier to be with her friends constantly, but she misses her family. She cannot wait to be back home with family. Unfortunately for her, that's gonna be another 3 months. While she is out at the carnival with her friends she meets this filthy blonde boy, Noah Calhoun. She hates this boy before they even say hello. She looked him up and down, and before she could think it sipped out of her mouth. 

"Do you shower? You look disgusting and dirty." She says, with an accidental grimace.

He doesn't fight back. No, he smirks and looks her dead in the eyes. doesn't respond. Then looks away again. Noah had just ignored her before he even knew her name. She knew she deserved it though, what she said was rude and unkind.

She looked at the ground in shame. She was ashamed of her actions. She stared down at her feet, he saw this and snickered. 

"Your feet look nice with that 70-dollar mani-pedi?" He says with a smirk.

She looks up at him, "huh?"

"You heard me and by the way, that little comment you made earlier didn't hurt my feelings at all, darling" He responds smugly.

Darling? The two have said 4 sentences to each other and he calls you darling?! 

She looks him up and down and only responds in the perfect sense, "Oh, alright then."

She says this and rolls her eyes at the same time. His smirk drops when she does this. The charming smirk he had on earlier was now replaced with an annoyed expression from the man she met just today. 

This is how our rivalry starts between the two. 


word count: 283 words. 11 paragraphs.

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