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i'm gonna make up your friends names cause it would just be easier for this imagine:) ★
"Hey Y/N, wait up!"
You pause your walking when you hear someone call out your name. When you turn around you see your best friend walking towards you along with the rest of your friend group.
At your school, you were known for being super sweet to anyone you met. You had a heart of gold which is why everyone loved you. Despite all that, you were super shy which is why you had a pretty small friend group.
It only included five people. Chloe, Jake, Grace, Ethan, and Noah.
You smile. "Hey guys, what's up?"
"We were all gonna head to that small diner across town, wanna come?" Chloe asks.
Your eyes light up and you nod. "Sure."
You suddenly make eye contact with Noah for the first time only to see him already staring. He grins when he sees you looking and winks, making you blush.
You and Noah are really close.
You had no idea that he's been crushing on you for years now. In fact, you're the only one in your friend group, and pretty much the entire school, that hasn't seen how much he likes you. You never really questioned the constant staring, how he always wants to be near you, or how flirty he is around you. He likes you a lot but he's never gotten the courage to ask you out on a date.
"Let's go then, i'm fucking hungry." Ethan exclaims, already making his way towards Jake's car that you'd all be riding in.
You giggle and follow after him. You've only taken a few steps before somebody slings their arm around your shoulders and pulls you close to their warm body.
Noah does this almost everyday. Like always, you thought nothing of it.
"Hey princess." He leans down to whisper.
You look up at his smirking face and blush. That happens a lot when you're around him. "Hi Noah."
"The football game is this Friday, you gonna go?"
You grin. "Of course I am, I always go for you."
His smirk turns into a nervous smile. "So you'd be down to wear my jersey?"
You're slightly taken back. He's never asked you to do that before. "You want me to?" You raise your eyebrows.
He nods and the smirk reappears. "Of course, who else would wear it besides my favorite girl?"
