"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

"Charles? Is that you?" Alice's voice traveled towards us.


I scrunched up my nose in disgust, shielding my eyes from the flashlight directed at my face. "Do I look like Charlie to you?"


"A little to the left," Charlie instructed, and Alice shifted the light towards him.


He jumped on the sudden onslaught of light, and my friends and I let out a loud snort at that.


"Power cut at exactly 2:30 am, as you asked me to," Alice said, walking towards Charles.


Charlie cast wary look towards us in the darkness, then, turned to Alice. "Keep your voice down, Alice," he hissed, "we have an audience."


"Oh, I know," Alice muttered, shining the flashlight on all of us in turns, "but, no one is going to believe them anyway. We caught them sneaking in the queen's chamber, after all."


"Dude," Caleb exclaimed, incredulously, "if we were sneaking, then, what were you two doing, huh? Just taking a midnight walk in the queen's chambers?"


Chapter 45. horror movie