2- Noah

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After we got to our new house all we had the energy to do was get our beds and clothes out, me being the basic hoe i am i grab my makeup.

   We set up our beds and go to sleep. I wake up the next morning and but on my black ripped jeans, red flannel, and a black beanie and went to Starbucks. It was Sunday so I didn't have school. I get to starbucks and see this guy. He has red-blonde hair and is wearing a Friday the 13th shirt. Friday the 13th happens to be one of my favorite movies so I decided to compliment it.
"Hey I like your shirt" he quickly turns his head to face me. "You like horror movies?" he sounded a little suprised which gave me some slight anxiety. "Well, Uhh... yeah." his tone seemed to change and become more exiting as he said "You new around here?" i respond with a simple "yes" he smiles and says "Well, i'm Noah, and this is my friend Audrey( for clarification if you don't watch scream, 1) what the hell is wrong with you watch it, what are you doing with your life 2) audrey is bex's character in scream)" I look up to see this girl with short brown hair a drown leather jacket, an over the shoulder backpack and an arm of vintage bracelets. "Hi, what's your name?" she looks deep into my eyes and i'm shocked. Remember how I said I was pansexual.. this is how i knew. "Uh, i'm Jade" she smiles and says "Hey me and Noah are going to a concert in the park tonight, you wanna come?" I was a little confused that she wanted to hang out with me, i mean i wasn't even wearing makeup and people wanna hang out with me IN PUBLIC. I reply with "yeah sure, what time?" "around 6pm, i'll pick you up" she responds "sounds good" We exchange numbers than me and Noah trade numbers. Audrey puts her name in my phone as 'AUDREY 💕💕' " a green tea matcha for Daddy" the starbucks guy calls. " Yup that's me" I reply. Noah and Audrey laugh as we go our separate ways.

HI so this is my second fan fiction i've ever written so uh be nice
~xoxo lava girl

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