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"HEY, THIS IS gonna sound really weird, but can you pretend to be my boyfriend for a few minutes?" you asked a boy that looked around your age.
"w-what?" the boy asked, his eyes wide and cheeks rosy.
"just, please! this guy will not leave me alone and i need you to act like my boyfriend, because i told him that i have one and that he was here, but obviously i don't have a boyfriend, so please?" you rambled, looking behind you to see carson, the boy who wouldn't leave you be.
"um, okay. my name's noah." he watched as you sat in the booth beside him, smiling like he had just said something funny. he looked around the cafe to find the boy coming towards the two of you.
"y/n, who's this?" carson scrunched his face in disgust as you grabbed noah's hand, interlacing your fingers.
"this is my boyfriend, the one i told you about." you smiled and kissed noah's cheek, his face lighting up red.
"hey, man. nice to meet you." noah leaned foward and outstretched the hand that wasn't holding yours, shaking carson's hand.
"uh, nice to meet you too." carson sighed and looked back to you. "i guess i'll be going, see you."
"thank you so much." you sighed, turning back to noah.
"no problem." he smiled, looking down to your hand that was still holding his. "uh, can i get your number?"
"uh, sure!" you blushed, taking your hand from his and opening your phone so he could put his number into it. "i gotta go, but text me! and thank you again, you're a lifesaver."
"it's no big deal, see you later." noah waved as you walked out of the cafe's door.
