Olivia Martin thought she'd only ever need 3 things to survive her 4 years at California State University:
Her Friends, Good Grades and Photography.
But after meeting an irresistable footballer, Noah McCoy, she added two more things to her list; Noa...
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The drive back to campus was much more pleasant and interesting with all four of us singing along to the music on the radio.
This time Caleb volunteered to drive. So it was no surprise that we arrived earlier than anticipated. I lost count of the number of times Naomi or Lydia yelled at him to slow down.
The car pulled up to the curb of our building and imagine my surprise when Noah's car is parked with said football player sound asleep in the driver's seat.
"Well, that's my ride," Caleb said. Hopping out of the driver's seat of my car to retrieve his stuff.
I made my way over to Noah's car, deciding against tapping the window when I realized that he carelessly left his doors open.
I walked to the passenger side and quietly opened the door. He tossed a little at the creaking sound of the door before steadying again in his reclined seat.
I took the opportunity and hopped in the seat, pulling out my phone and snapping a few pictures of us.
Noah looked just as beautiful asleep as he did awake. Sure he sleeps with his mouth slightly open and he snores really loud but somehow he still managed to look effortlessly handsome.
His hair was slightly messy with little strands falling into his face. I was tempted to brush my hands through it but I restrained myself. I wondered just how long he'd been sitting in this car before we showed up.
Well, enough creepy stalking I thought as leaned over the armrest and placed one arm on the steering wheel.
1... 2... 3. I used all my force to push down on the center of the steering wheel, causing the ear-splitting sound of the horn to fill the inside of the once quiet car.
Almost half a second later his scream could be heard from miles away as he jumped in his seat, hitting his head in the process.
I immediately broke out into fits of laughter at how startled he was, "you... you should've... you should've seen your face." I struggled to get the words out in between laughs.
"Not cool, Angel," Noah replied with a mixed emotion of embarrassment and anger spread across his face.
"You're the one that left your doors open. You were practically begging for me to scare you." I said, still giggling at his frightened state.
"I'll get you back for that, Angel. We're spending the entire weekend together remember." Noah said smirking, just as Caleb finally approached us.
"We'll see about that McCoy," I replied
Caleb placed his luggage in the back of Noah's car before returning to help Naomi and Lydia with their stuff.
"So, how long have you been sitting here?" I said, turning in the passenger seat to face Noah.
