"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

And, the award for the embarrassment of the century goes to...Chloe Scott.


Damn!?Could my mouth ever cooperate in these kinds of situations?


Will reached forward to shove my hand which was holding the phone, downward. I was so tensed and nervous by now, that I almost dropped it. But, luckily Noah caught it. I shut my eyes, bracing myself for the queen's blow.


"Tsk, tsk, Chloe. You asked for a selfie to the wrong person. Here."?click.?"My brand value is more than that of the queen."


I opened my eyes to see Noah giving me a lopsided smirk, and showing me the screen with the photo he had just clicked.


...never failed to uplift my mood...and I hoped he never changed.


A sharp inhale of breath diverted our attentions and we turned to the queen.?Oh...well, looked like she didn't appreciate Noah's comment.


Chapter 28. Our spotlight