Crazy But True: (12)

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Crazy But True: (12)

A/N so, last chapter was just a short one, but this one kind of isn’t! Wattpad was acting weird, or my laptop, but I kept clicking Save and Publish and it sick time lagged it. In the morning, when I logged onto my account I saw I had 5 comments and 10 votes, and I thought I hadn’t posted the story up yet! Thanks, you guys make me keep going! Enjoy xo.

P.S There's a bad word at the end, but common, we are old enough to handle it :D

(Avalon)

“The more I see you, the more I can’t resist you.” Noah, who was ‘casually’ stopping by my room to apologize for his rudeness earlier, said. “Trust me; there are a lot of things I want to do right now.” He bit down on his lower lip.

“It helps if you don’t come near me.” I rolled my eyes at his arrogant charm against my nature. Green eyes just couldn’t take no for an answer. I heaved a loud sigh that was clearly heard inside my room.

I heard a slight chuckle coming from behind me. Of course it belonged to no other than Noah!

“Now, you’re asking for an impossible.” He cocked an eyebrow upward along with a lopsided smile, which would naturally melt girls my age. They would probably die to be in my shoes right now, but if they knew him like I do, they wouldn’t even stand being a centimeter close to him. But he wasn’t a centimeter away from me; he was living under the same rooftop as I am. Makes me live through hell.

I felt a slight breath against my neck, like a reflex or something I quickly pushed Noah aside from me, keeping him away from ever getting that close to me ever again.

My fist curled up into a fist, getting ready to just beat the crap out of this boy! I didn’t care if I would hurt myself, clearly by his appearances; he at least had a six back under that black V-Neck, and defined muscles that are very noticeable, he could probably beat the crap out of me.

“What are you going to do? Go ninja on me?” He started backing away from me slowly setting my curled up fist to my side.

“No, but I won’t hesitate to get a knife.” I could feel my blood running through my veins boiling up each second that was on count. This kid could really get under my skin, even if he says the littlest syllables of all, he could still manage to do it!

He showed an amused smirk, obviously showing that he found this really entertaining.

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“I’m serious; I think I might commit suicides for this guy.” I whispered to Cody, moving my hands out frantically when I said suicide.

Cody and I planned to see each other every day at my house for now on. Well, actually he planned it once I told him a cocky, egoistic jerk was living with my mom and me. I never really asked my mom why they did, because I could care less what problems he had to move in here with us.

He heaved a sigh gently caressing my cheek making an electric shock throughout me. By now I should get used to this feeling, but it feels like something new every day. This boy was making me fall for him every second. I might not manage to keep up with myself.

“He’s not here right?” Cody cocked one of his eyebrows upward in a questioning way.

I propped my elbow to the couch’s hands my finger tips pushing back the loose strands of hairs getting in the way of my vision.

“No why?” I couldn’t help but chuckle. What was this kid up to? I bit my lower lip in curiosity.

“So he won’t see me doing this.” Before I knew it his light pink lips were dancing against each other. His fingers were starting to entangle themselves with my hair. Mines could help playing with his swooshed blond waves.

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