"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

The air was tense, as we all waited, sitting around the table, for the queen of all our problems, I mean, the queen of blah blah blah.?Okay, okay, I should stop.


I glanced at Mia, and my lips instantly turned down in a frown. Her face was blank, but, I could detect the solemnity in her eyes. Slowly, my hand slithered towards her under the table, and I squeezed her fingers.


"Everything will be fine, Mia," I whispered under my breath, assuring her. "It was just a crush-"


"I didn't have any kind of crush on him," Mia instantly cut in. I could feel her hands shaking. "He-" she closed her eyes, "he was just someone, I used to stare at. And, like, when he was not around, it used to ruin my day...and-" she then, cleared her throat. "Yup, that's it."


I had no idea how far Mia's feelings for Liam went, but, I certainly hadn't expected circumstances to play out like this.


Soph, who was seated on the other side of Mia, caught my eye and shook her head dejectedly.


Chapter 38. lost in translation