| Chapter Four ~ Moonlight Madness ~ |

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Noah's Pov
We stood outside in the cold. I had no idea where we were going, but I hoped we wouldn't get frost bite. It was so quiet outside, there was no one here. I liked it.

"This way," Richelle said, tugging at my sleeve a little.

"I'm Noah bye the way," I told her, realising I hadn't told her my name.

She smiled at me and said, "Richelle, but you probably already knew that, thanks to my father."

"Yeah," I chuckled.

She lead me to a small, vintage car. It was white and had a few small scratches on it. She'd opened the door and sat in the driver's seat.

"Well, come on then!" She giggled, opening the door for me.

Wow, her laugh. She was just...beautiful. I'd never looked at someone in this way before. Just everything about her. I'd met her two minutes ago and I already felt a connection. She just seemed so genuinely nice.

"Where are we going?" I asked, curious as she turned the key and the engine began.

"You'll see," she smiled.

Her smile. It was perfect.

The car drove off and the sound of gravel being crushed was beneath us.

We spoke, and we spoke, and we spoke. I learned so much about her: she was sixteen, she loved to write, her favourite colour was blue, her favourite food was pasta and she was into art. It didn't surprise me, she seemed to have a very creative mind.

I told her everything about me: I was eighteen, an only child, my father was a business partner of her father's, my favourite colour was black, my favourite food was salad and I didn't really have a hobby.

She really listened to me. I felt like I could've told her anything, and she seemed genuinely interested. She asked me about how I was, what I wanted to do and what I liked. She cared for what I thought.

Suddenly, the car stopped. I looked out the window. A bright full moon was shining down on us. It was cold, even inside the car.

I turned to Richelle, she was shivering but trying to put it off.

"Here," I said, taking off my jacket and passing it to her.

"Thanks," she replied, putting it on.

It seemed cliche, but she seemed cold and I didn't want to seem like a bad person.

"Well, it's not much, but here we are."

My eyes looked out of the window. We were at the top of a hill. It was next to the small track that she'd driven up. A tall tree stood next to us. It's armed stretched up, almost touching the sky.

"I know it's not much," she began, "but it's better than back at the party. I like to come here and just sit for a while."

She suddenly looked down.

"Sorry," she apologised, "that sounded so weird."

"No," I smiled, "it didn't. It's lovely. Come on."

I opened my door and walked out. I went around to her side of the car and opened her door.

"M' lady," I grinned as I held my hand out for her.

She let out a small giggle before taking my hand and stepping out of the car.

We sat down on the grass, our backs against the tree just staring at the moon. It was peaceful; I liked it. I looked over to her. Her pretty smile was shining on her face as she sat there quietly.

"Richelle," I broke the silence, "you're beautiful."

She looked back at me, he smile still on her face.

It was in that moment that I felt something. I felt something I'd never felt before. I didn't know what it was, but I liked it.

My hands pulled her closer to me, and then onto my lap. I sat up a little, and she looked a little shocked. My lips curled into a smile as I put my hands on her back.

Her expression quickly changed to a smile. What was I doing? I'd just met her.

She leaned into me as she placed her arms around my neck. Then, it happened.

Her lips touched mine and I felt I spark go off inside of me. It felt amazing. Neither of us pulled away, and it turned into a make out session. I'd made out with a girl before, but it always felt gross. This....well, this felt incredible.

We both pulled away to catch our breathes. We looked at each other, the tops of our heads slightly touching, huge smiles on both of our faces.

"Richelle, I've barely known you for fifteen minutes but I like you. A lot," I cupped her cheeks.

She said nothing, but began to kiss me again.

"I like you too."

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