SOLD to the Can't Be Asked Kayleigh!

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It's Saturday, and you know what that means...Tutor time!!! I mean it's not like I don't like hanging out with Noah, its just, I'd rather do something else other than tutor him, I mean c'mon who wants to spend their Saturday tutoring someone? No bids? Going once...Going twice...SOLD to the can't be asked Kayleigh!

Luckily Im was in for the rest of the week, so I didn't have to carry on being the awkward outsider in Noah's friendship group. I like his friends, but I just prefer my Imogen.

Right now I'm walking to Noah's house underneath an umbrella, as it is raining, whoop whoop! I love the sound of rain on an umbrella; it's strangely calming. A big gust of wind blows the rain into my face and pulls my umbrella inside out, I sigh and impatiently try in vain to fix my umbrella. A snap emits from it and it falls apart...needless to say, by the time I've sprinted to Noah's, I'm soaked.

Noah opens the door and graciously bursts into fits of laughter at the sight of my wet self. I give him a blank look and he manages to say through his giggles "Up-stairs-on-first-left-shower-I'll-give-you-clothes-after-shower" I sigh at his childish antics and proceed upstairs; I follow directions and totally don't almost go past the door.

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I now smell of green tea and lemons, its dangerously addictive, I can't stop smelling myself! Noah smells exactly like this and I feel like a just took a shower in is scent...well technically I did. I wrap myself in a white towel and step foot into the empty hallway trying hopelessly to recall where Noah's room was.

I hear footsteps coming up the stairs and I turn around to come face to face with a middle-aged man, who looks like Noah. Noah's Dad... Mr. Kingsley. I'm only in a towel. Oh God!

What must this look like?!

I meet his confused eyes, and then I can almost feel the wheels click into place into his head and he glares.

"Noah James Kingsley!" He booms and I involuntarily wince, why? Why, God, why?! I hear Noah exit his room and gasp, I can't help but blush, I'm only in a towel, alone in a house with a notorious player and his Dad.

"How dare you take advantage of your tutor! " He shouts unnecessarily, I mean we are right in front of him.

"Please sir- It's not what it looks like-" I attempt to say

"Please be quiet miss" He spits at me and I frown at him, I thought he was a grown man who knew some basic manners, but no, he just blatantly interrupted me.

"Excuse me, sir. Noah did not take advantage of me, I walked here in the rain, my umbrella broke and so I got completely soaked through," His expression changed slightly and his brow creased in confusion, not anger "He was actually very gentlemanly towards me and offered that I take a shower, which I then accepted."

Mr. Kingsley looked at Noah, "Is this true?" 

Noah nodded and Mr. Kingsley clasped his hands together, "I must apologise Miss Adams, as you know, Noah here has a tendency, to-well..."

"Please, Dad!" Noah's face was now a bright shade of pink, his Dad glanced at him and then focused back on me,

"Well, I'm sure you know already. I apologise again," He gets out his wallet and I start to fumble with my words,

"Sir, please, I don't need any money, you're already paying me far too much."

"Are you sure? We have plenty" He brings out a £50 note and I put my hand on his and push his hand back into his wallet

"I don't need any more money, but thank you. The thought is there." There is a moment of silence and I notice that I'm still in a towel, "I'll just change and get back to the lesson if thats okay?" 

"Oh goodness, yes thats fine. Thank you miss Adams, it was nice to meet you, even if under bad circumstances."

"Yes, you too" We shake hands and he walks off.

Noah awkwardly smiles me, "Come"

Noah starts to walk and looks behind him at me, he rolls his eyes and picks me up over his shoulder. I squeal and he just chuckles.

"Mouldy peach!" I tease and he laughs out loud, a genuine laugh. It's super cute, I honestly want to hear it more often. He opens a door and we enter his room, he chucks me onto the bed and I swear, my towel would've slid right off me if I didn't clutch it to my body desperately.

"Here put these on in the bathroom, I'll wait out here" He hands me a pile of clothes once I've sat up.

"Thanks mouldy peach"

"Your welcome beautiful" 

Definitely not a filler chapter! I know, I know, I'm late updating *falls to knees and begs forgiveness* blah blah blah excuses ^-^ The ending is soooo cute! I can't even! Tell your dolls!

Thea xx

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