"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

I stood gaping at the scene before me. Why the heck was there a party going on in full swing in the palace?


Noah seemed to share my confusion, though, he didn't look shocked. If anything, he seemed used to it.


"Why is there a party all of a sudden?" I asked Noah, as he walked towards me.


We had just come back from that horrific interview, and instead of witnessing an angry queen at least that's what I was expecting, I was face to face with grand decorations and lighting.


"It's a ball, by the looks of decoration," Noah replied, after assessing the surroundings. "I don't know, what for."


Before I could say anything else, I saw Alice, strutting towards us from the palace entrance. Her glimmery pink gown blinded me for a moment, and I had to look away to give my eyes a break.


She beamed at Noah, upon reaching us and threw her arms around his neck. "Noah! I missed you!"


"The feeling is...not?mutual," Noah muttered under his breath. I?had?to snort at that.


Chapter 41. a waste!