"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

It was when I was passing one of the long corridors, that my eyes fell on Caleb, standing still outside one of the doors with a traumatized expression on his face and a piece of chocolate cake fallen at his feet.


Ah, shit, he may have dropped that cake accidentally and now he was going to fuss over it for a long time.


I shook my head, walking towards him. "Come on, Cal. There will be more food at the party tonight. Let's go and get ready."


His face snapped up towards me and the severity and intensity of his expression took me by surprise.


Caleb was never serious...unless, it was about food of course.


I rolled my eyes at his dramatic tendencies and wrapped my hands around his arm, to drag him along with me.


"Chloe!" he suddenly whispered, making me halt. I frowned at the urgency of his tone.


He gestured for me to keep quiet, then, he pointed a finger towards his ear, then, to the door.


It took me a few seconds to understand him.?He wanted me to eavesdrop?


Chapter 33. check, check, check!