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Noah's PVO

Monday 6:58 a.m.

I stretched my arms up slamming my hand into the alarm clock blaring next to my bed. Throwing my comforter off of me I walked over to my desk in the corner of the room. Leaning over my laptop I opened up Skype calling Stella. As it rung I walked over to my closet pulling out jeans and a black and white crop top and my black kimono. As i buttoned my jeans Stella picked up.

"Hey. Did you do that math project?"

I looked over at my computer screen to where Stella sat doing her eyeliner. I laughed at the face she was making as she released her grip on the top of her eyelid she began on the bottom one.

"Yeah I finished it with some time to spare before I went to the coffee house last night. Why?" I asked slipping my shirt over my head.

Grabbing my phone I dialed Sam's number putting it on speaker. I rummaged through my closet looking for shoes as Stella answered me.

"I forgot about it. I have everything for it I just need to glue it all on to something."

I rolled my eyes picking up one of my studded boots. My phone stopped ringing and Sam picked up on the other end.

"Yep. I'm awake I will be there in ten. Bye Stella."

"Bye Sam." Stella called through the computer screen as she switched over to her other eye.

As quick as he answered the phone he hung up again. Picking up the other boot I walked back over to my computer sitting down in the desk chair. I opened my new mascara up looking at my face in the computer screen I went to apply it.

"You guys would make a good couple."

The brush slipped over my top lashes coating my pale eyelid in scratched up black marks. I tried to play it cool taking out one of my makeup wipes and running it over the smudge marks.

"You think so?"

"Oh my god!"

"What?"

"You are so in love with Sam! Since when?! Ah you're Nam!"

I rolled my eyes finishing off my other eye, smiling I pressed the end button. Giving on last small wave. My phone rang and Zack's contact picture displayed on the screen of my phone. I picked it up as I grabbed my bag and coffee off of the table.

"Hey we're almost at your house."

"Yeah I'm ready I will be out in a second."

I pulled my ankle boots on and grabbed my beanie off of one of the hooks by the door. A car horn sounded form outside and I walked out of the door pulling it shut behind me.


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