"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

Getting drunk was one thing. Getting drunk and embarrassing yourself was another.


After Sophia first accused Anne of being the haunted doll Annabelle and then, accusing both Anne and nameless girl aka the mall girl of being Anna and Quinn that is the royal princesses, I think I was embarrassed enough for a lifetime.


The nameless girl took Sophia to Noah's bedroom, saying she will handle her, while I fell asleep on the couch after that, with a reeling mind.


When I woke up in the morning, Anne and the nameless girl had disappeared. Noah dropped me and my friends, home.


Needless to say, my friends were too hungover to come to school, and here I was all alone marching towards the school doors, just hoping to make it through the day somehow.


"Aw, why that long face, baby?" Noah appeared at my side, draping an arm around my shoulder casually.


Wow, it never felt like I had met Noah in real life only a few days ago.


"Yo, Noah's wifey!" Liam greeted, appearing on my other side.


Chapter 16. Peasant