Richelle's POV
Noah drove me to this beautiful rose garden in the centre of town, which I had no idea even existed, then helped me out of the car, like a real gentleman.
He lead me down a gravel path, to where a little candle-lit table was set up amongst the roses, perfectly set out, with someone playing music in the background. I let the biggest grin grace my face, knowing that Noah had planned all this, without me asking him too. How sweet!!!
"Your seat, ma'dam?" he said in a British accent, trying to sound very fancy, but failing.
"That's probably the worst British accent I've ever heard.." I joked, as I sat down, & he pushed my chair in. Noah placed a hand on his heart, & faked looking hurt.
"How rude!" he replied, sitting in the chair across from me. I laughed at his sad expression, & he immediately erupted into a slight giggle.
"So, how come I'm all dressed up, & you're in a baggy hoodie??" I asked curiously, feeling a little bit out of place. Noah raised his eyebrows, as if he had just remembered something.
"Oh, right. Thanks for reminding me!" he chuckled, as he pulled his baggy hoodie over his head, revealing his very nice, dark blue, dress shirt, & his silver tie. At closer inspection, I also noticed he was wearing tidy dress pants, & polished shoes. Really stepping up his game, huh?
I had to admit.. he looked great!!
"Wow.. Just.. Wow!" is all I could manage to say. Noah smirks at my reaction, then let's out a long, audible, sigh.
"I know I'm hot, but please... No pictures, autographs, or questions. I'm having a night off." he joked, putting on his best bored, lame tone.
I reached over the table & smacked him in the arm, playfully. "Oh, shut up!" I laughed, as I saw him, clearly enjoying my annoyance.
After a few minutes of good conversation about family, our personal lives, and what to expect for Regionals, Noah told me that he wasn't sure about being Dance-Captain anymore. Dance Captain was a huge privilege, & an honour; not to mention he was the best captain we've had.
So, as you can imagine, I choked on my water at his statement, & told him he was being a fool.
"It's weird to think that, Emily & Michelle, are pinking the two dancers to go to the Vortex Dance Intensive, tomorrow. I'm quite nervous." I comment, not sure what else to talk about. Noah, scratches the back of his neck, nervously. I can tell he's worried as well.
"You will get picked. No doubt!" Noah adds, pouring us a glass of sparkling grape juice each (A/N: no, it's not wine, or any form of alcohol lol).
I didn't completely agree with his statement. Although I thought Ozzy & I, did a great job, there was a lot of tough competition to beat, & it was super challenging doing the duet auditions.
Ozzy wasn't as well rounded as Jacquie, as good at tumbling as Kingston, or as effortless as Noah, but he was amazing nonetheless, & had been working so hard the past few months. I was really proud of him, & all his progression.
"Maybe you'll get picked.. How cool would that be?" I asked, seeing Noah's face light up.
"If we could go together, that would be amazing!" Noah stated, looking rather excited for the audition, all of a sudden.
"Sounds good... Except we don't get to pick who goes, & who stays." I remind him, taking a sip of my sparkling grape juice.
Around 10 minutes later, we get handed a silver tray with two huge bowls full of pasta in a tomato sauce, with cheddar cheese grated on top. As soon as I smelt the dinner, my stomach began to rumble
Of course Noah goes 'all out' & gets Italian food made, my absolute favourite!!After dinner, we had a chocolate, caramel, cheesecake, with Noah's home-made Vanilla ice cream, & chocolate sauce.
We use to have it for dessert a lot when I'd go around to his place for dinner, & I would always ask him to make it for me because I loved it. So, of course he makes it for me on our date! How cute?!
"Would you like to dance?" he asked, almost nervously, as he held out his hand for me to take. I grabbed his hand, & let out a small smile.
"I'd love too!" I replied, as we stood up, & began to slow dancing on the spot.
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Ozzy's POV
I couldn't believe what Richelle had done. I felt broken, betrayed, hurt, & more than anything... I felt alone.
After rushing back to the TNS studio to give Emily her things, I told her I wasn't feeling well, & she said I could have the rest of the evening off.
I went to collect the rest of my stuff, & my backpack, from Studio B, & accidentally interrupted Kingston & Lily's little make-out session.
After lots of apologising (from their end), I told them I was heading home. Kingston immediately knew something was wrong, & asked me what was up, but I didn't feel like talking. "Nothing to worry about, dude!" I stated, not wanting to ruin his mood.
I went home, & received around a dozen texts, & missed calls from Kingston, who seemed far more concerned than he needed to be.
After watching a boring movie, & feeling sorry for myself, I saw that it was 11:30pm. I checked my phone, which I had put on silent, & saw two texts from, Richelle.
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Richelle's POV
Slow dancing felt amazing with, Noah! I mean, I hadn't really slow danced with anyone but Elliot, but this felt so much more intimate, & meaningful with, Noah.
We talked, joked, laughed, & just enjoyed the moment. Which lasted around 10 minutes. It felt special, & the only thing I needed right in this moment was, Noah.
Noah, made me feel so many different emotions all at once! He made me feel happy, special, loved, cared-for, but also lonely, pained, & confused.
I knew I had strong romantic feelings for him; but what would happen when the next attractive girl came along? Would he just leave me, & go out with another??
I didn't want to think about it too much, in case I ended up being wrong.
'Maybe there won't be another girl. Maybe I'm the last one?!" I thought to myself.
Noah pulled me closer, so his face was practically in the crook of my neck. I felt his hot breath against my skin, & I shuddered slightly.
"You look so hot tonight!" He complimented, wrapping his arm even tighter around my waist, causing a grin to escape my features.
"Thanks, you too!" I replied. Wow, what a great way to compliment somebody back.
Noah, pulled away, looking at me intensely. He had a hungered expression, like he was lusting for something or someone.
"I really want to kiss you!" he said aloud, surprising me slightly. After a moment, I took a step closer to him, wrapped my arms around his neck, & locked eyes with him.
"Kiss thy Queen then, Noah!"
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I apologise for any spelling errors, grammatical issues, & so on. It was 2am when I wrote this lol.
I know this chapter was messy, & shorter than the others, but this was more of a 'filler' chapter!
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