Joan's POV
Noah drops me off at my house. The rain reduces to a light drizzle.
As I turn to walk towards the house
Noah grips my arm turning me towards him and his bike. Very close.
I stare into his eyes. Damn these captivating eyes!
"Leave your window open whisper ." He says in a husky voice.
"Why?" I ask tilting my head in confusion.
"You'll see tonight." He says giving a warm smile.
He then let's go of his grip on my hand and drives off.
I enter the house and take out my phone.
One more hour to kill till mom and dad comes home.
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Noah's POV
I look at the tree with tired eyes. I never thought this day would arrive. The time I ignore sleep to meet a girl!
I sigh and start climbing the tree. Climbing doesn't feel that hard now. A little more practice and I'll climb this thing like Peter Parker.
I reach the window and give it a slight push, opening it enough for me to slide through.
As soon as my feet land in Joan's bedroom I look around.
Pretty aesthetic room. The interesting thing in this room is the huge cupboard near her study table. Looks exactly like the one that leads to Narnia. I make a mental note to ask her about it later.
I glance over to the bed. A pile of clothes covers half of the bed. Books, Oreo packets, earphones and plenty of other things including a pan lies on the other half. Why would someone have a pan in their room?
Anyone who says a guy's room is the messiest has never seen a girl's bedroom.
In the middle of all these things lies a body wrapped in blanket.
I walk to the bed and get on it. Placing my palm on either side of Joan's head I lean closer.
"Joan.."I whisper.
She stirs a bit but doesn't open her eyes.
"Wake up whisper!" I hiss a bit more loudly.
Her eyes flutter, opening slowly. Something heavy hits me on the head and I fall onto the bed unconscious.
Joan's POV
My eyes open gradually revealing a face in front of me. Like a reflex action my hand grabs the pan on the bed and hit at the figure in front of me.
I push the body on me to the floor and turn on the light.
Clutching my pan I go closer to take a look.
"Shit Noah!" I gasp.
I put away the pan and take the bottle of water from the table. Pouring a little water on my hand I sprinkle it on his face. He opens his eyes as I run my fingers through his hair pushing it backward.
"You've gotta get rid of that stupid pan." He says sitting up on the floor.
"A girl's gotta have protection." I say sweetly getting up.
He follows my actions and sit beside me on the bed rubbing his head.
"So what are we doing tonight?" I ask, excitement filling my voice.
"First I'm gonna lie down till the pain goes away." He says laying on the bed.
"Then we'll create more memories." He closes his eyes with a smile tugging on his lips.
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My Handsome Adventure
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