The Bet - Nochelle

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"Okay so the person that looses, has to take one of the girls on a date. But the winners decide who the girl is!" James clarifies.
Noah wasn't nervous at all.
It was who could do the most back handsprings without stopping.
Simple.
He stood in line with the rest of the boys and the girls stood watching, Michelle with a drink bottle in hand.
"Okay, ready, set, go!" Riley laughed.
They all started, and Michelle knew she had to act fast or west would of finished first.
She threw the bottle at Noah, make him fall.
All the girls but Richelle, as she wasn't aware of this plan, laughed, the other boys stopping and smirking.
"What! That's no fair!" He exclaims.
"There wasn't any rules!" West chuckles, smirking.
"Hm, which girl. Richelle? Richelle" James says quickly, Richelle blushing instantly.
They were all aware of her major crush on him, she should've seen this coming.
"You planned this!" Noah sighed, crossing his arms over his chest.
"What can I say? I need Nochelle to happen" Michelle laughed.
"Nochelle won't happen, we are best friends" Noah explained rolling his eyes.
Richelle sighed, she wished they were more.
"Yeah..." She mumbled, although she hoped one day 'Nochelle' would happen.

Noah sighed, looking at all the boys.
"I swear I'll murder you all one day" he mumbled, opening the door.
"Yeah, yeah. Whatever now go or you'll be late!" James smirked, pushing him out the door.
Noah laughed slightly, walking up to he girls hotel room.
It wouldn't be to bad, just a dinner as friends. Friends.
He knocked on there door, hearing the girls squealed.
Richelle was basically pushed to the door by Emily, Giselle and Michelle.
Richelle hesitantly opened the door.
Noah's eyes widen slightly, she looked amazing.
He always knew she was hot... But ofcourse he wouldn't admit that to anyone... Or himself, but she looked amazing right now.
She bit her lip, was something wrong?
"Noah?" She asked, pursing her lips.
He shook his head slightly.
"Sorry" he started. "You just look amazing" he said, his cheeks heating up.
"Aww" Riley cooed, Emily slapping her to make her shut up.
"Oops sorry, um have fun tonight" Riley laughed.
Richelle blushed, closing the door and walking with him.
"Um Noah i was thinking, because I know we both hate formal stuff if we just order pizza and hang out in the dance studio that the next step booked?" She asked, stopping.
He laughed nodding.
"That sounds way better" he commented.
He was now excited, he hasn't hung out  with Richelle for ages, since preparing for internationals, they have barley had much time together.
As the night went on, Noah found him self getting distracted way to easily.
He kept getting lost in her eyes, how has he never noticed how beautiful they are.
The way her dimples show when she laughs, but she always covers her face.
Why was he feeling so different around her all of a sudden?
He doesn't like her, right?
"Noah?" Richelle laughed.
He shook his head. "Huh? Sorry" he laughed.
"I asked you... 5 times if you wanted the last slice" she said, smiling.
"Oh, no thanks" he chuckled, she nodded pushing the pizza box away.
He smiled, he couldn't stop thinking about if he liked her or not.
'Okay admit it Noah you like her, you always have...'
"Okay I like her" he accidentally days, meaning for it to only be heard in his head.
"What?" Richelle said, her eyes wide.
"I said that aloud?" He asked nervously.
"Yep..." She said, blushing.
"I'm so sorry..." He mumbled, his cheeks heating up.
"No, I like you to" she smiled.
She was very thankful for this bet now...
He smiled. "Really? I thought you liked josh...?"
"No, I've liked you since regionals" She blushed.
"You should've told me" he grinned, connecting there lips before she could respond.
Before the kiss could get to heated, they heard voices, making them pull apart.
'Aw look!'
'Michelle! Shush or they'll hear us'
'Do you think they've heard us they pulled away'
"Yes we can hear you" Noah laughed as Richelle blushed, hiding her face in Noah's chest.

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Ending was bad as usual haha oh well.

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