In which the bad boy falls for the shy girl, and in like every other classic love story the shy girl feels the same for him.
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He hummed, "Tell me something else."
I furrowed my brows, my lips coming out in a pout. "Like what?"
"Anything." Noah shrugged his shoulders, his eyes shining as a cheeky smile appeared on his pink lips. "As long as it's coming from your lips, it doesn't matter what it is."
For effect he moved his hand to my chin, his thumb lightly running across my bottom lip with his eyes watching his own movements while i watched him. A simple action like this felt so intimate and exciting, but at the same time so familiar and comfortable. It was making my skin tingle and my heart jump; and just in this moment i wished his touches would always make me feel like this. I prayed for it. Looking at him now, i couldn't imagine a day without knowing him.
[ REWRITTEN VERSION ]
[ MORE OF THE DESCRIPTION IN THE FIRST CHAPTER ]
[credits to the owner of the cover!]
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.