The Quiet One

Chapter 2

After finding and un-opened bottle of water I turn around to head back to the dance floor to dance some more and find myself slamming right into what seems like a rock

Feeling completely dazed I’m able to focus in on what I just hit. Noah Reeds himself. My heart is beating about 1000 beats a minute when he smiled at me and asked, “Hey, you’re pretty cute, I’ve never seen you before. Are you new?” Yep. After six years he still has no idea who I am. What came out of my mouth next I had no control of, “No, I am not new for your information. I have been in all of your classes for six years straight.” I never knew I had that much attitude, but I do. I don’t care how attractive he is, with his big warm brown eyes with swirls of gold and amber, or his perfectly styled brown hair that has just the perfect amount of pieces that fall onto his perfectly sculpted masculine fac- Sierra stop fantasizing! He never noticed you before you put on a dress so why should you let him check you out after you put one on?! “Whoa there, then what’s your name cutie?” he smirks. I want to smack that smirk right off his face, “my name is Sierra, Sierra White. You’ve never noticed me before this, so why are you noticing me now?” I already know his answer, but I want to see how he will respond. “I guess I never paid attention to girls who weren’t in the popular group,” he responds and scratches his neck nervously. “Alright then Noah, I’m going to leave now,” I reply quickly before exiting.

   After explaining what happened to my three best friends they’re in utter shock. “YOU SAID WHAT?! THAT’S NOAH REEDS, THE MOST POPULAR BOY IN SCHOOL,” Lisa responds, “He clearly must see something in you! You should talk to him,” she continues with a wink. “I don’t know, we clearly got off on the wrong hand… Plus it’s not like he ever paid attention to me before this!”

   My three best friends told me to go and talk to him, so that’s exactly what I did- or tried to do anyway- after walking up to him, I chickened out and turned around. I couldn’t face him let alone him AND all of his friends. He must have seen me walking toward him and turning away, so he ran up behind me, “saw you walking up to me. What’s wrong Hun, Chicken out?” he questions. “Well, I was going to apologize for my rude actions, but you can forget about it now,” I scoff and turn away. He grabs my arm, not with force, but enough to turn me around. “Alright, I’ll admit I should pay more attention to pretty girls ever if they aren’t in the popular group,” he admits with a shy look. I feel a blush rise to my cheeks, great just great. He continues, “Maybe we could start over?” I’m completely blown away by his question, why would Noah Reed- quarter back of the football team, most popular, handsome, and charming boy at the school want to befriend me? Boring, unattractive, quiet me? We’re like complete polar opposites to be honest.

 “Uhm… ye- no! I don’t think so Noah,” I reply placing my hand on my hip. “Why would you want to be friends with me anyway?” I continued. He looks at me like I have three heads before responding, “I don’t know, I guess you’re pretty and I want to get to know you.”

“Before I put on this dress; you had no idea who I was. When I take off this dress; you’ll have no idea who I am.” I respond before I could get a chance to think about what I was saying. He smirks at me then winks suggestively, “gee Sierra, I didn’t know you wanted me that bad,” he smirks.

“Oh my god, I didn’t mean it that way,” I reply annoyed, “you’re so immature. I meant, on Monday when I’m in my normal clothes, and my normal hair, you’ll just forget about me and go back to the populars,” I nod my head in their direction. “look Sierra, I want to get to know you, but if you’re going to act like this then never mind,” he scoffs and turns away heading toward the populars. God, what a jerk. He knew he wouldn’t have paid attention to me anyway if I wasn’t dressed kind of slutty.

I turn to head back toward my friends so I can just dance the rest of this night away. After a little while of dancing I feel a set of arms snake around my waist and an intoxicatingly wonderful scent of cologne wash over me.

“Hello there cutie,” the deep husky voice whispers in my ear.

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ANOTHER CLIFFY. hahahahaha some of this is in my school assignment too, but the assignment is short and has to be school apropro so this story will be better ;) anyways! who do you think this mystery guy is? who will he be? do you think he'll be a major part in the story? hmmmmmmmmmm idk :D 

-xoxoxooxox sarah <3