*Hannah Jones*
I saw Jacob's hands morph into fists as Noah, yes, Noah Alexander. The boy of your dreams- well, along with Jacob, helped me up.
He gave me his freaking number! Can you even believe that?
When I got back, Angel pulled me away from the lunch table.
"Noah just gave you.. his...number?!"
"Angel, there's people around! Be quiet!"
"But Gurrrrlllll, I saw Jacobs fists!"
"Shut up!" I groaned like a 2 year old.
"But he- Jacob was jealous!!!"
The school bell saved me.
"Gotta get to class, see you after school!" I smiled and batted my eyelashes innocently.
I was walking to class as Jacob walked past me, acting like he wasn't talking, but he muttered: "Seriously? That guy?"
Under his breath.
"Jaco-" I called out, trying to make him stop.
Why do I even still care?
He embarrassed me in front of all my friends...
He pushed me hard, to the ground...
And then my other dream guy helped me up and gave me his number.
I need to forget about Jacob and start focusing on a new thing with Noah.
What do I get myself into?!
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Separated By Friend Groups
أدب المراهقينHannah and Jacob have known each other since birth because of their parent's friendship, but Jacob made her swear to secrecy. "At school, we're strangers." He said, and she couldn't say no. Will they become more than friends?
