Falling For You

Chapter 3

"Someone could have see that, Noah. When you kissed me, we were in plain sight!" Alexia ranted as she and Noah were driving home. "Goodness. Noah, we're supposed to be secretly dating."

Noah shrugged. "It's not like the person who saw us, if he or she even did, goes to our school and knows about me and Kayla dating. I mean, there are about five schools in this district. What are the chances?"

Alexia sighed. "I guess you're right."

Noah winked. "I am right." He parked the car in front of Alexia's house.

Alexia smiled, climbing out. "So, what now?

"Well, I think I have to go. Kayla's expecting me soon. We're going on a date." He rolls his eyes, walking over to the front door to escort Alexia home. "Why can't I just break up with her right now? Then our relationship would be perfect."

Alexia inserted her keys into the front door and opened it, all the while shaking her head. "Don't. As much as I love you, I'll never get over the guilt, especially since I brought you two together in the first place."

Alexia walks into her house, followed by Noah.

"Awwww." He grins, grabbing Alexia by the waist and kissing her briefly. "I love you too, babe."

Alexia blushes. "Okay, okay. Now get going, you don't want to be late for your date."

"My fake date," Noah mumbles, reluctantly exiting the house.

Alexia plops down on the couch, fighting back a smile. Noah was just too cute. And sweet. And perfect.

But, despite all that, she couldn't deny the fact that she was still nervous that someone had saw them at the pool.

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The next day at school in English, Alexia, bored as usual, had her head down on her desk, her eyes half closed, her mind daydreaming about Noah.

Suddenly, someone poked her, and she sat up suddenly, knocking the bottom of the table with her knee. The teacher gave her a death stare before continuing on with his lecture about the importance of reading books or something.

"What?" she hissed at the guy that poked her, annoyed that someone that ruined her daydreaming of her boyfriend. She didn't even know why the guy had poked her; she had no idea who he was. Light brown messy hair, dark brown eyes, sort of crooked nose...she never recalled seeing him in her English class before today. Then again, she never really paid attention to anything in English.

The dude smirked, and Alexia briefly wondered what was up.

Then he asked in a fake girly tone, "So, what, are you and Noah, like, official now?"

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A/N: sorry about this sucky chapter. I'm having writers' block with this story :(