"Aubree meet Noah."
There, in front of me, stood a boy. No, a man.
The first thing I noticed was his 6'4" frame. He practically towered over my short 5'5" self. After the initial shock of his height wore off I began to take in the rest of his appearance.
Starting from his feet, I scanned his entire body. From his black converse covered feet up, his skinny jean clad legs, to his sleeveless, cut down the side Slipknot shirt.
Holy tattoos.
Both of his arms were completed covered in ink, as well as both sides of his neck and shoulders. I could only imagine what his shirt was hiding..
After studying his tattoos, trying to be subtly about it; key word, trying, however not succeeding, I finally got to his face.
Noah had a nice, sharp jawline covered with scruff.
Ah, facial hair. One of my favorite things on men.
His red lips were pulled into a smile, showing off his straight, white teeth, that quickly changed into a smirk.
A smirk that basically said I know I'm attractive and I know you're checking me out.
Tempted to roll my eyes at his cockiness, I moved my eyes away from his mouth and onto his hair; saving his eyes for last.
His dark, almost black, brown hair was gelled up into a quiff, although it looked like he hadn't used much gel at all. It looked fluffy, almost like his hair naturally did that on it's own.
I then looked to his eyes, instantly noticing how pretty they were. A brown color, not too dark yet not too light. A perfect brown.
Our eyes locked, when my father cleared his throat, "Aubree, introduce yourself to Noah here."
We broke eye contact for a moment when I glanced over at my father and his mother, wondering silently if they had noticed I was staring at Noah, checking him out.
"Well," my father tsked.
"Hello Noah, I'm Aubree."
Noah's mouth turned up into a smirk once more before saying, "hello Aubree. Lovely to meet you, finally."
His voice, oh man. I feel like I'm floating in a sea of chocolate..although I don't even like chocolate. Um.
Gah, I'm definitely in for it with this boy.
Wait, no. I'm definitely in for it with this man.
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Knowing Noah
Teen Fiction"Aubree, meet Noah." Aubree Tompkins' life is about to be turned upside down when she meets Noah, her father's, girlfriend's devilishly handsome son who has too many tattoos to count, a motorcycle aka death contraption, and a smirk that can make an...
