(A/N): Hi lovelies, I'm sorry for being a total bitch (for lack of better word) and not updating! x I recently just finished writing the ending of Chapter Three and I really like it, and I hope that it's more than 2 pages adleast? I've been trying to boost up page count lately.
I'm not going to waste any more of your reading time! Here is Chapter Three! xx
-Treasure
CHAPTER THREE
My mind was going crazy and I barely could breathe. That dick was extremely rude! My eyes fluttered towards Sally who's eyes were filled with laughter, I could tell. Her arms were still draped around Noah's neck, his arms still snaked around her waist.
"Are you going to speak, Harleigh?" Noah asked, rolling his eyes.
I wanted to cry. "Well, Vicky has a spray tan problem and needs the remover.. in your car?" I sputtered.
Noah grunted and threw his stack of keys towards my face before looking me directly in the eye. We locked eyes for a moment, before he shook his head and turned back towards Sally and flashed her his award-winning smile, before going back in.
I had a feeling Noah and Sally knew I was there but they didn't show any sign of it, as they were getting dirtier by the minute. After a couple minutes of staring, I began running torwards the parking lot, which was nearby the bathrooms.
*10 minutes later*
It took me an extremely long time to reach Noah's car, which Blake and Matthew had rudely moved towards the farther side of the parking lot. They were chilling in the front seats whilst Thrift Shop was blaring from Noah's radio and they were also munching, rather loudly, on a large bag of potato chips.
Blake lowered the music before grunting and staring at me, Matthew doing the same. "What do you want, Icky Harleigh?" Blake laughed, before returning to 'serious mode'.
"Well, Icky Blake, I'd like Vicky's spray tan remover, thanks." I rolled my eyes and set my left arm onto my hip and began tapping my foot impatiently.
Blake turned towards Matthew, who looked like he wanted to start laughing any minute. Blake turned back towards me, grinning and pointing towards Matthew's side, which was probably the location of the remover.
"Mind passing it to me?" I reiterated, rolling my eyes another time.
"It's either you make it through us or go towards Matthew's door, which unfortunately is locked and will not be opened any time soon." Blake stated, matter-of-factly.
I thought about it for a minute before glaring into their eyes. "Whatever, idiots." I said, as I slowly climbed onto Blake's leg, sweat trickling down my back.
The trip over their legs was horrible. I'd fallen onto Blake about twice, all because Matthew would whack my arm and I'd go flying. After getting the remover, I made sure to slap Matthew and Blake extra-hard before zooming back towards the bathrooms before anything else crazy occured.
*
After handing Noah his keys and giving Vicky the remover, I decided it was time to just.. think.
Noah Fink clearly was in love with Sally and wasn't in love with me. I'd have to think this through as quickly as I could, I couldn't let myself fall for Noah if he already liked Sally. That would be pure.. crap.
I took a seat on a nearby bench close to where Noah and Sally once were, about 15-ish minutes ago.
After a couple of minutes of just thinking, I knew what I had to do.
Operation, get over Noah Fink.
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After leaving the pool, I bunked at Vicky's with Katelyn to take the 30-minute drive with Jason back home.
Vicky was plastered across her bed, staring at her legs, which had a few blotches of orange. The windows in her room were open and leaves from the apple tree would fly into her room, once in a while, which added to her growing leaf-collection.
"Har, do you mind sneaking into Noah's room and grabbing my DSI for me?" Vicky asked, rather awkwardly.
Why me? Why me out of all people to sneak into Noah Fink's room? He'd probably skin me alive for sneaking into his room and touching something.
"Yeah." I said, only because I was a good friend.
I got up and tip-toed across the hall towards Noah's bedroom door, which was covered in signs saying 'DO NOT ENTER OR ELSE'. I know he bought them and they were fake and all but that "OR ELSE" screamed, "DO NOT ENTER UNLESS YOU'D LIKE TO BE SKINNED.. ALIVE".
I slowly opened the door and snuck inside, glad that Noah wasn't anywhere to be found. His room was a total complete mess, shirts and video games, and magazines of naked girls were plastered across the floor. My foot fell onto one of the magazines, as I tumbled and fell onto his floor, smashing my face against the hard tile of his room.
"Peace out dude!" Noah yelled, as I heard footsteps coming towards the door.
I panicked. Noah had NO doors in his room, except the bottom of his bed, which surprisingly happened to be clean. I quickly ducked under his bed, ignoring the horrid smell of sock and pizza.
"Ugh, I'm fucking tired as fuck." Noah spoke, closing his door and plopping onto his bed.
The bottom hit my face as I gasped for air, until realizing the room was silent. Noah ran off his bed and I heard a small growl.
"What the fuck is that under my bed?" He muttered as I noticed his black converse walked towards his bed, and I saw his knees, and his arm reaching towards me.
His hand landed on my boob as he still hadn't realized what it was and squeezed. I flinched, before gasping some more.
"A boob?" He asked before leaning down and our eyes locked. His eyes were full with anger and fury and he looked just about ready to kill me.
"What the fuck, Harleigh?" Noah asked.
Ugh. Why me?
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(A/N): Hi, I hope you liked that! Well, If you haven't noticed, I've changed the character of Noah from Colton Haynes to Hunter Parrish. It's just that, I didn't think since they were young, Noah should be all muscular already, so I chose Hunter instead. x
I apologize for not updating earlier, I was being a lazy fuck (for lack of better word). This chapter is dedicated to Madcass because she lost my cover thread and sent me a cover for this story. I'll take it as a banner! You guys should all follow her cause she's like amazayn!! x Dont forget to comment, vote and share x
Love you guys! Bye! x
-Treasure
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My Best Friend's Brother
Teen FictionHarleigh isn't like ordinary girls who are in love with the player/bad boy types. She's in love with her best friend's brother! How does she even know her best friend will approve?