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Palms || Fillie
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Lil heads up;
There'll be Noah's P.O.V for the majority of this chapter and this'll most likely be a one off.

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Today would be a new day, considering a whole week has passed since the first day of school; the same day Noah arrived; the day I met Sadie and the same day I met both my soulmates.

"Where are my damn jeans!" I sighed angrily in a panic. I'm running extremely late; even Jack's ready before me.
"Found them!" I exclaimed, relieved I'd have a chance at being at school on time.

This day would mark a middle; we only have a week left of Noah's company before he leaves to start filming for his new highly secretive project, which according to every celebrity related magazine, newspaper article or blog, 'will become the greatest family blockbuster'.

I just can't see him go. However, Noah and Romeo have formally met and that puts my mind at ease, knowing the two are actually in the same country- the the same bloody town.

I quickly tied up my laces, my thoughts running wild and the illumination of my lilac palms makes the simple task twice as hard.

The same could- and will go for Sadie and Caleb. The two started a single conversation over skateboards and somehow it's still ongoing, with the exception of their first date this Tuesday. The two are hitting it off amazingly well and we all get inside info from the ginger herself. 

What a truly wonderful first week!

I adorned my signature sunglasses, taking a quick final glance through my body-long, marble bordered mirror.
Decent.

Imagine how many billion pairs of lovers would've been made in that whole week alone, just the thought of such love truly stuns me.

Out of those billion people, how many probably knew their soulmate for years?
How many of those billion people fell in such a steep and unclimbable whole just by their first glance?

Yet some can't be that easy.

How many of those billion people will probably meet their soulmate close to their death bed?
Imagine living your whole life and not even coming close to contact with the one your meant to love so dearly.

For years some people have searched for someone who could merely complete them, and here I am, with the knowledge of my future lovers and let alone having two.

A long, exasperated sigh escaped my plump lips as I attempted to catch my breath, the struggle of containing the overwhelming thoughts to myself.

I just screamed- silently of corse.
The mentally loud noise adding more to what was already rushing through my brain.

I can't be so selfish.
One at a damn time.

I need to choose.
And I don't have a fucking clue who that might be.

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Noah's P.O.V
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