"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

"Are you kidding me right now?! Another party?" I exclaimed horrifically.


Noah simply sighed and ran his fingers through his hair. "They have parties every other day here."


"Uh, technically, it's not a party, Noah..." Anna offered tentatively, "it's your coronation ceremony..."


"What?!" I exclaimed in horror for the second time and widened my eyes at Noah. "Why the hell would you not tell me?"


He averted his gaze. "It's not a big deal. Just another party, another day for me."


"The crown is no big deal to you?!" I asked him, disbelievingly.


"You know it, Chloe," he said pointedly, meeting my eyes. "Let's close this topic. When the time of crowning comes, I will get ready, go to the queen, and do whatever I am supposed to do."


"Oh, come on, show a bit of enthusiasm," Quinn, who was also present in the room with Noah, Anna and me, said. "After all, I am organizing this ceremony."


Noah's head whipped towards Quinn. "What do you mean?"


Chapter 50. us