My alarm usually does the job but today my stomach did. I find myself going downstairs to the kitchen to eat the leftovers mum kept. If it wasn't for that I would've died. And I'm talking literally.
After eating I go back upstairs and there's something different I notice. The room across mine has it's lights on. It wasn't like that before I left which means he's up.
I walk to the window, opening it to get a better view. Where is he? I don't see anyone.. my phone starts ringing so I go over my bed to get it.
I pick the call once I have the phone in hand. "Hello?", I ask.
"Still looking for my heart?", Noah asks into the speaker and I turn to see him standing by his window so I walk over to mine. I clear my throat before speaking to talk properly because the view of his bare chest is a lot to handle.
"No-", he cuts me off.
"So you were once in search huh?", he asks with a raise of his eyebrow. They look so dark like he put something on them.
"Stop your shenanigans", I say with a roll of my eyes.
"I wanna take you out for ice cream tomorrow", he says and my eyes widen.
I duck down. What's he saying right now? Is Noah kushner asking me out? Is the world about to end? Hello world war four if you ever thought of coming-
"Hello, Abby?", Noah calls through the phone. I quickly get back on my feet.
"Uh hey", I awkwardly say. I mean, what is wrong with me? I disappear without notice and the next thing I say is hey..
Noah's face emits confusion as he looks at me through his window.
"So uh, ice cream?", he says and I want to nod but a thought crosses my mind and the smile I have on my face diminishes.
"I.. I can't", I say and if a fan girl were here they'd probably push me off the window and take my place.
Noah looks even more confused than before. Weird that he got rejected by a fat girl, you don't see that everyday.
"And why not?", he asks and I try to keep my focus on his face and not lower.
"It's uh.. I have tutor sessions-", I start to explain but I don't get a chance to go further.
"With who?", he asks sharply and he notices so he recollects, "With who?", he asks but softly this time.
I sigh, knowing the name I'm about to call out isn't the type to make him smile.
"Hernandez", I say and his hand on the window tightens then he sighs ending the call. We're just a few meters away anyways.
"Buzz cut boy?", he asks rhetorically and I don't know if nodding is the go cut. "Where are you tutoring him at?",
"Probably at my house", I say shrugging and he nods.
"We could still go later", he suggests and I rethink that I almost laugh, a pitiable one. Ice cream, again? With this, my weight is going to increase again and I don't want that.
"No.. I can't", I say. Noah bites down on his lip and then slowly nods. I open my mouth to say something else but nothing comes out so I shut it.
"Okay", he says, "Goodnight.. Abby". Abby? No princess?.
"Good night.. Noah", I say and watch him shut his window close. Soon the lights go off and I can't see anything. I shut my window then go back to bed with a sigh escaping my lips. No princess?.
**
The door bell rings and I rush to the door a bit careful with my leg though. I open the door to see Hernandez as expected. And as usual his dress code is the opposite of the weather. It's almost 37°C outside but he's still wearing a hoodie.
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His chubby princess
Teen FictionAbby Flenory has a childhood friend and his name is Noah kushner. He's every girls ideal crush with a nice smile, athletic body and he's the schools football captain. Abby is the opposite of Noah as she is a nerd, can hardly run half a mile and is f...
