look at the stars

chapter 1 - meeting noah

I remember having my books piled up in my hands like a pile of folded laundry and my hair tied back into a bun and very little makeup on. I was wearing my black pencil skirt with my white, lose shirt tucked into it and I had my black belt across my waist holding it all together with a tight fit. I had my flats on with white frilly socks on. I was walking to school and I bumped into him. oh god I remember that day so clear because it was the best day ever, it was the day I met my one and only true love. I didn't know it and he didn't know it, in fact no one knew we would become so attached. it was truly amazing. I remember bumping into you and my books went flying and you were such a gentleman you picked every single one of them up for me. I thanked you and offered to take you out for brunch some time and thank god you said yes. what you didn't know was at the time I asked you for brunch I already had plans to meet my best friends in the café for brunch. my heart was thumping as if I was just about to go on stage to deliver a speech to my entire high school.

I put my books into to my bag and pulled out my headphones from my small pocket in my skirt. thy were all tied together and knotted. I un-knotted them and placed the into my headphone jack and turned the volume up, then walked away by myself smiling and worrying about what I should wear, should I tie my hair up or have it down, should I wear makeup or just not wear it. all sorts of thoughts were going through my head I didn't know what to do first. I got around the corner and bolted home to get ready, it was a few a hours until I was meant to meet him but I wanted to look my absolute best. I was so excited every inch of me was shaking with excitement.

I was in the bathroom throwing makeup all over the basin, in the bedroom there were clothes all over the floor. I couldn't find an outfit nice enough. "that's it, I cant find anything nice enough, i'm not going" I said to myself very loudly sounding insane. I started screaming in anger because this was all I had wished for and I couldn't find anything nice to wear. my mum comes running up the stairs worried out of her head. "what's up? why are you screaming? has someone done something to you" she asked with a soft tone in her voice. "nothings wrong, no one has done anything and I am screaming because I cant find anything nice to wear!!!" I said. "what do you mean? look at all these nice clothes all over your floor! you've never had an issue with these before so why don't you want to wear them now?" she said in a very confused mum kind of way. "mum im going to eat brunch with the one person  have fancied for ages, you know! noah that one I talk to you about 24/7". "oh yeah!! NO NO NO you cant wear any of these to get meet him! what time are you meeting him?" she said very excitedly "calm down um your more excited than me" I told her "im meeting him at 12:30!" she looked down at her phone "that's fine we have got at least an hour to go shopping and get something nice"

it was now 12:30 and I was sat at the café on the corner of George street called 'coffee an cream'. it was the best café ever. they sold the best hot drinks in the world and amazing food to follow that up with.