Don't be Chicken (on hold)

Twenty nine; Truck beds

Noah Horner made me feel loved.

Grandma and Dusty were out shopping, mainly so they could have one on one time. As far as I knew Noah was outside doing his normal routine while the sun started to set and it was time to bring the horses in for the night. I was up in my room, putting away some clean clothes and slipping on some shorter shorts for bedtime. I combed out my hair and eventually slipped on a large t-shirt to block out the cool air from the air conditioner.

Today was fun, at least for me anyway. I'm sure it was for Dusty too but I could tell that birthday parties weren't really Noah's thing. He didn't really talk much, and I don't know if it's weird to say but that just made him tons more attractive.

Noah was different, and that's what I liked about him. He was hot, so so insanely hot and I couldn't get over it.

I was literally obsessed.

      "Hey, sexy" I heard Noah say while I was quietly embarrassing myself completely. My face turned the color of cherries when I turned around to face him.  "Were you just picking a wedge, or was I just imagining things" Noah said with a small smirk etched on his face. He was leaning against the doorframe in one of those attractive shirts and jeans. I gasped.

              "You must of been day-dreaming or something" I remarked, while turning towards my bed so I could block out my red cheeks. I could hear Noah's footsteps walking towards me slowly but surely. Noah's hand wrapped around my torso and started sliding down my body towards my wedge-picking location.

             "I could help you pick it if your little heart desires" Noah said with a forced smirk, but I could tell it was all a joke when he started to laugh. I grabbed his rough wrist, and his expanding muscles.

                     "Yeah, there's somethings a girls got to do for herself" I said while walking away towards my dresser. Noah followed closely behind.  A long silence started, and it took awhile before Noah ended it.

            "Want to do something tonight?" Noah asked slowly, almost nervously. I could see the outline of his abs through his shirt, and the fabric hugged his muscles firmly. He shifted under my glued stare.

            "Yeah, where are we going?" I asked while reaching for my closet door. Noah's firm hand stopped me from opening it any farther.

            "You don't need to change" Noah said while grabbing my soft hand from the handle. He started leading me out of my room but I stopped him abruptly before we got very far.

          "Noah, I'm barely wearing anything. I can't go out like this" I said while gesturing towards my booty-shorts and a t-shirt that was too big. Noah stopped in the hallway to glance me over, his eyes full of wonder.

         "I don't care if you wear that, it's hot" Noah said. He turned around and started walking towards the stairs again.  I followed.

          "But I thought you didn't like me wearing revealing clothes in public" I said while grabbing his arm. Noah stiffened and turned around to look at me.

             "I don't, but who said we were going out in public?" Noah questioned.  I shrugged and eventually decided to follow him. He led me outside where the sun had set and the stars were already starting to come out. It was beautiful outside. Noah climbed into the drivers side of the truck which instantly sparked questions inside my head. I climbed into the passenger side and sat down, looking out the window.