Becca's P.O.V
"Our little girl is going aboard!!!" shrieked Mom for the umpteenth time. Jeez, it's only for a week.
"Tu as la chocolat" said Dad, as he parked the car in the school parking lot.
"Dad. That's french not Spanish" Dave groaned. We met Stacy in the cafeteria.
"Guess what?" She squealed.
"What?" I ask.
Why am I the only person who is not squealing?
"Noah Jackson is coming with us!!!! Oh my God! Can you believe it?" she said, clapping her hands.
I did believe it. Of course he'd be there. But instead I said. "Wow! That's amazing."
After tons and tons of goodbyes (mostly Mom), we got onto the bus. "Hey Evans, did ya pack some nude bras?" yelled one of the guys in the back seat.
"What a jerk" whispered Stacy. I nodded. Suddenly I felt someone pinch my butt. I turn around to see Noah, smirking.
I couldn't help what I did next. I smacked his butt as he passed.
He turned around and said "Damn, Evans that was one good smack." Ugh. He is so IRRITATING? Why can't people see that?
Stacy sighed. " I know he's annoying, but he is smoking hot." I sit down and look out the window. I sigh. I shouldn't ruin the trip for Stacy, so I smile and continue as nothing happened.
The bus ride to the airport wasn't that bad, excluding the fact people kept singing Feliz Navidad. It's not even, October, yet!
"Hello, may I please see your boarding pass?" says a gorgeous flight attendant. Great, my seat is right next to Noah. Noah smirked and said. "It's just you and me, babe." I rolled my eyes. To show that I wasn't interested I opened a magazine and started reading. He puts his hand on my knee.
I glare at him. He laughs and says "Touchy aren't you babe?" What I really want to do is take my freaking magazine and hit him with it.
I sighed and put down my magazine. "Look, I am not your babe and can you please keep your hands to yourself. I thought we learned that in kindergarten." I replied.
'Whatever, you say." he said. Yes! he didn't call me-
"Babe." He finished, grinning.
This was going to be to be a long flight. I put on my earphones in my ears and picked up my magazine. That's when I realized. Noah pulled out my earphones and said."Hey, Ms. Gaberio said that we had to be talking to your buddy." I rolled my eyes. Wait, WHAT. He is my buddy?!
There was UNBELIEVABLE. Why am I so unlucky? He grinned at me, his blue eyes shining with amusement. My heart leaped. Maybe I am lucky. For now, only time will tell.
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Stranded
RomanceBecca is a insecure, attractive girl who is an outcast in her high school. Noah is popular, player, hot guy. An unexpected incident occurs and it's up to them to survive together. Slowly they start to fall for each other. Was it chance or was it wri...
