"What are the odds that you are dared to send a random text to a stranger? And, what are the odds that the stranger happens to be someone you would never have imagined in your wildest fantasies?

Well, the odds are in Chloe's favor. A text conversation which starts as a dare takes a one eighty degree turn when the person behind the screen turns out to be the cockiest, most arrogant, annoying asshat. Despite all this; the flirting, the heart to heart conversations and the late night musings are something they become accustomed to and something which gradually opens locked doors...but, that's not all.  

To top it all off, the guy just might happen to be in the same school and have a reputation for a overly skeptical identity...

""What are you hiding?""

""An awesome body, beneath these layers of clothing ;)""

But, who knows what Noah is really hiding and what are the consequences of this secret?"

A Royal Pain In The Texts

"W-what are y-you doing?" I managed to stutter out to Noah, after getting over my shock.


He leaned down to the level of my ear and whispered, "Don't worry, I will take care of this weirdo now,"


I frowned, "But, I am on a date with him,"


Noah morphed his expression into that of pain, placing a hand to his heart, "That hurt, right here,"


My frown deepened. First of all, my mind was still reeling from everything and secondly, Noah was not helping anything by sitting so close to me with his arm around my shoulder.


Should I focus on Zain? Or should I focus on Noah? Or should I focus on the fact that Noah saw me? Or better yet, frick everything and focus on Noah's amazing smell? Oh, let's not forget the arm around me!


"Oh, that I am," Noah smirked, "sorry, baby, you are stuck with this distraction,"


Noah nodded, still smirking, "Yes, you just said that out loud,"


Chapter 12. So fricking distracting!