***
It's been around 2 days since Noah has came by my house and he hasn't talked to me since. I don't know why I feel some type away about that. He doesn't owe me anything. He doesn't owe me a conversation. It's just the fact that he hasn't talked to me nor has he looked my way. Maybe I thought there was a spark between us. I guess it was just one way."Hey Adriana." Someone says snapping me out of my gaze. Of course I look up and I already know what it is about.
Noah.
"What do you want Jenifer." I say as I close my locker and turn around as I roll my eyes.
"I should have said something earlier but I just remembered."
"What." I day with attitude popping the T.
"Don't get attitude with me."
"Omg Jenifer." I say rubbing my temple "what do you want from me."
"I want you to stay away from Noah." She says so loud causing everyone in the hallway to stop including Noah. Looking over to us.
Me still rubbing my temple, "what are you saying? Me and Noah ain't even friends, so what are you talking about?"
"I saw that he was at your house the other day. Stay away from him." Jenifer says as she pushes me. All I hear are "oooo's" coming from the hallway we are in. Everyone knows that I've never been the one to just deal with people. Before I even know it I have her up against the locker, punching her. Two big arms snake around my waist and pulls me away from her. He pulls me into a deserted hallway. And takes his hands from around my waist.
"Is you good?" Noah says. He's actually talking to me today. Is this the only way I'll get him to talk to me?
"Is that the only way you'll talk to me? Is if I have an altercation with someone?"
"What are you talking about?" And his with a weird expression on his stupid sexy face.
"You know exactly what I'm talking about. You haven't talked to me for the past 2 days."
"I didn't know I was obligated to talk to you." I stare at him with disbelief. I thought we had a good time. I thought he would want to talk to me. I guess I was wrong.
I try to walk away but Noah grabs me by my waist. "Wait?"
"Why? Like you said, your not obligated to talk to me. Just keep that same energy."
"That's no-"
"Just don't talk to me again." I say as I yank out of his hold. Which was actually kinda hard to do considering the fact that he had me really tight. Kinda as if he didn't want me to go...
***
After school out of spite I invited over one of my "boy friends". Obviously he isn't my boy friend but he is a boy and is my friend and we had a little relationship. In case you haven't got it yet this is one of the "dudes" that my brother was talking about whenever he said that he always invites over my friends weather it be a dude or a female."Aiden!!"
"Yesss." He sings as he comes upstairs without a shirt on into my room.
He has a really nice body but not a football player body. He got a basketball player body. Yes... he plays basketball. He doesn't have any tattoos either. Still attractive though.
"You know you gotta be out of here before my brother gets back." I say as he strolls over to me. He wraps his arms around my waist, "Aweee, but I don't want to leave right now." He mumbles in the crock of my neck.
"You don't have to leave at this exact moment. You just gotta be home by 9."
"Mmmm, that leaves me... 4 hours."
***
It's currently 7:39 as I walk Aiden to the door. I'm not as people would say fully clothed. I have on some really short shorts on showing off my brown silky skin. And a tank top, that leaves nothing to the imagination. I get a lot of hate and back lash because of my body. I can't help that I have nice curves. Big booty, flat stomach and big boobs. I can't wear just anything without being called a hoe. I've never cared though, I still wear what I want and look good. I stoped caring what people thought about me a long ass time ago.
I open the door for Aiden. A big smile on my face as he's right on my heels. I open the door and immediately my smile faded. The reason I called Aiden over. All the happiness I was feeling subsided as I look at him.
Noah Blake.
Why is he even here?
"Hi Noah. Didn't I tell you not to talk to me anymore? What are doing here."
Aiden is looking, "I talk to you later Adriana, tell your brother I said wassup." He says as he kisses me on the side of my head. As he walks out Noah looks him up and down with disgust.
"Is there something you needed?"
"I just wanted to talk."
"About?"
"About nothing now. Don't even worry about it."
I feel kinda bad. Bad enough to invite him in? Yes.
"Wait, Noah." I say just as he was about to walk off. "Come in please? Let's talk?"
***
We ended up not talking about anything. He apologized for the way he acted and needed up staying over. I ordered a pizza that Noah insisted on paying for. I didn't deny it, I let him pay. I walked out to the kitchen to get us some drinks and walked back in. His eyes followed me, never leaving my body.
"You look amazing."
"What?" I say hella confused. Did he really just say that I looked good?
"You look amazing."
"Thank you." I say sheepishly. My hair isn't done, I have no make up on, and I'm not even dressed.
"I like your natural state." He says as I sit down next to him, one of my legs up and the other down.
"This isn't even my full natural state. This is weave in my head."
"You still look amazing." He says immediately after the dodge I just tried to through at myself.
"Thank you. If you think I look good now you should see me actually dressed up."
"Then let me take you out." I chock on my drink that's in my mouth. Did he just asked me out?
"Are you serious?"
"Yes, let me take you out."
"Okay then. I'd be up for that."
We finish eating the pizza. Within the mix of everything my brother came home and ate a piece of pizza trying to be sneaky... it didn't work we saw him. Noah ended up sleeping over by accident. He feel asleep between my legs. The position that we were in, made it possible.

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RomanceAdriana is a pretty girl. Shes what every girl wants to be. Has the ideal body. She's a cheerleader and doesn't get along with her squad, she very to her self. Apose from school she gets a lotta attention when she's out and about. She doesn't like t...