Noah has never been the type to express his feelings. It isn't that he doesn't want to, the poor guy just can't. He freezes up at the thought of telling his best friend, Emily, he has loved her the moment they met each other. But when he finally gains enough strength to show his feelings, they are definitely not reciprocated. Then suddenly the cliché best friend romance is twisted into the reality of crumbling friendships, surprising revelations, and a certain red head just trying to help Noah through it all. If only life was as simple as clichés.

a story about them; through a series of texts. "you don't need to meet someone in real life to meet the real them" 「 copyright @simrankdhaliwal highest rank - first in short story lowercase intended for stylistic purposes 」

[2012] «Vuoi uscire con me?» mi chiese, lasciandomi di stucco. «Non credo sia una buona idea.» gli risposi, dopo un po'. «Voglio sessantanove motivi.» «Sessantanove motivi?» chiesi confusa. «Sessantanove motivi per cui non vuoi uscire con me, sessantanove cosa che odi di me.» «Louis, ti rendi conto che è una cosa ridicola?» «Se riuscirai ad elencarli tutti, ti lascerò in pace, al contrario, sarai obbligata ad uscire con me. Ci stai?» Sospirai, senza riuscire a trattenere un sorriso. «Ci sto.»