trust :: a noah grossman fanfic

target adventures

i get into noah car. it smells good, is that weird to say??
"here, take the aux cord." he hands me the aux, snapping me out of my thoughts.
"HELL YES thanks fam" i say and plug my phone in and play my tøp album on shuffle. House of Gold comes on (listening to that song rn lol) i cant help but sing along, i mean how could you not.
"wow, youre really good at singing." noah chuckles when the song is done.
"thanks, i dont like singing in front if people, so consider yourself lucky." i say.
"well, i am one lucky man." noah raised an eyebrow at me.
this kid.
we pull into the target parking lot and noah starts asking me questions.
"ya know what i realized? now youre the baby in smosh." he says as we grab little nic-nacks off the shelves.
"oh piss off." i laugh and roll my eyes.
as we check out we had laughed so much i wouldnt be suprised if we both had abs.
"this was a fun little target adventure." noah says, "we should do something like this again."
"yea, we should." i give noah a faint smile and look back out the window.
did noah just ask me out?
the rest of the day was awesome.
but the target trip with noah just keeps replaying.
it was almost,
magical.
courtney and i just got back to her appartment and i want to tell her about noah.
"y'know how today noah and i went to target?" i say, eating some of my Cesar Salad.
"mmhmm" courtney saud with a mouthful.
"well he kinda asked me out." i say. i can feel my face flushing pink.
"WHAT" courtney yells, almost dropping her mouth full if salad.
"chiilll! i just dont know if im ready to date again."
"dont do anything that your not quite comfortable with. if you tell him he may understand,"
"well what if i dont want to tell him!!?" i yell. i drop my salad and put my head in my hands, "its just hard for me to trust people. im still getting used to the feeling of people caring for me!" i sigh and hold back my tears.
"just go get some coffee with him before work this week, and see how it goes."
i look up from the floor
"i really dont want to fuck this one up."
"here, go text his number." courtney says and points at my phone. i give her the 'youre doing this to me?' look and she gives me the 'yep' look back.
i texted noah: (a= anna ,n=noah)
a: hi its anna.
n: hey! do you want me to pick you up tomorrow to get coffee?
i sigh
a:sure, be at courts appartment around 9?
n: sounds good.
read at 10:09 pm
"happy?" i asked court who had a satisfied look on her face.
"yep! work starts at 11 tomorrow, so you should be fine."
i roll my eyes and get up to go to bed.

a/n
sorry this chapters short i have family over for the week and i dont hot wifi rip