Noelle's POV
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"So, what's your name?" The boy asks
"What's yours?" I say making him smirk
"I asked the question first. Not you." He remarks
"Oh, come on we're not kids. For crying out loud were 17!" I whispered
"Fine, my name is Arthur Arrington." He finally answers
"Oh, so um when's your birthday?" I say literally changing the subject
"Oh, October the 18." He answers
"Ok-" I get cut off by the teacher saying
"Miss Brooks? Mister Arrington? Do you have something you'd like to tell us?" She asks, her make-up covered eyebrow raising.
"Yeah, I do," I nudge him telling him to stop "She's also nice, and has an attitude that will make you fall to the ground, and bow down to her." He tells Ms. Jade.
Ms. Jade's head goes down, laughing slightly "Ahem, anyway class back to t-
RINGGGGGGGGGG
"Uh, What class do you have next?" I ask slightly blushing
"Chemistry, love." He says a smirk playing his lips, slightly amused by the fact I'm blushing much more than I used to.
"Oh, okay I have art class. Bye, Arthur. See you later at lunch." I smile, before I leave waving him goodbye.
Jesus, Noelle he's so cute! Almost as cute as Gale. But, still amazingly cute. I don't know how they do it.
Oh gosh, even my mind thinks he's cute. What am I gonna do now? Avoid him for causing such a scene in class, and calling me hot, and cute?
Or sh-
Shit! I bumped into another person? Again? I have a problem, bumping into people.
"Hey, watch it!" My mouth opens before I can even close it.
"Noelle, I told you to watch that pretty little mouth of yours. Did I not?" Gale glares at me.
"Well, sorry." I said, a sassy tone lacing my voice.
"You now have officially ruined my mood. Thanks a lot." He said with sarcasm.
"You know what? You're really close to me slapping you, or better." I said with a chuckle, cracking my knuckles while at it.
"Calm down, Donut. No, need to get to mad." He jokes
"Donut? Are you calling me fat you, fuck-boy? If you are get the hell away from me!" I hiss, offended.
"That's not what I meant! It's supposed to be a funny nickname! Like uh waffles! I'll call you waffles and you call me donut!" He suggests, most likely scared of me.
"Huh, sure!" I say with a big smile, acting like I wasn't even going to kill him, in the alley of Walmart.
"Bye, waffles!" He says
"Bye, donut!" I say back
I look down at my schedule and groan, Art class..
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Alright, alright time to act like a bitch! Woo!
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Teen Fiction"Oh, shut up would ya!" I yell irritated at him already, "Oh, we all know that you don't like it when I talk to other girls," he smirks "Okay, that's it!" I yell before my hand interacts with his cheek --- Noelle Brooks thought nothing more of th...
