11:32am Sunday morning
"Get up boofhead" my dad yells through my closed/locked door
"But i don't wanna get-" i mumble rolling over to realize that there's no more mattress left, i land on the floor with an ooft, my chin hitting the carpet. I groan rolling over onto my back, looking up at my dusky pink ceiling "Up" i finish
"There's something on the front door for you also" my dad added
"Who in their right mind would-" i stop, not even wanting to finish that sentence
"I don't know but get up" he said
I get up walking over to my closet and picking out some comfy loose pj shorts and a daggy light grey t-shirt. Without even looking in the mirror, i do my hair in a loose plat down my left shoulder and get my cloths on. Unlocking my door and walking down the stairs i go to the front door and open it. I step out, closing the door behind me before looking around me, i turn back to the front door to see a bouquet of dark red roses slid through the door knocker, a little note tied the one of them. Obviously, i walk up to the door and untie the note from the bouquet of amazing smells flowers
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Im in town, we should go get some coffee
Love P
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Who could P be? I really hope its my bestfriend from New York, Penelope. We did everything together, sleepovers, dinners, party's. Let's just say we were wild children and loved living life.
I grab the bouquet of roses and open the door shutting it behind me. I walk into the kitchen putting the flowers on the bench and getting a vase from under the sink, putting the flowers in their along with some water. I walk out of the kitchen and see my dad putting on a t-shirt
"Dad who in their-" he cut me off
"Let me guess 'Who in their right mind would give me a bunch of flowers and stick them to our front door'." he says mimicking me or mimicking what i was about to say
I giggle "Yes, yes indeed" i say walking up the stairs, vase in hand. Opening my door was like falling into a cloud of smoke. Literally, my room was filled with smoke, I wave my hand around getting the smoke out of my face and see a familiar face "Noah why the fuck are you in my house non the less smoking in my room" i growl at Noah who is currently on my bed
"What, now i cant even see my favourite person in the world" he smirks mischievously as me
"No Noah im dead set serious if my dad smells anything" cough cough "He'll think there's a fire or something like that" i say coughing my guts up, he chuckles
"Fine fine" he says laughing getting up off my bed and walking over to window seel which is currently open, putting his cigarette out, he the turns around and frowns, looking down at the flowers "Who are they from" he says nodding towards the flowers. I tell him there from a person that goes by the name P and all he does is nod, staring at the blood red roses. Out of nowhere, he speaks
"I told some of my pal's bout you and they wanna met chu, so what do you say?" he says dully looking down at his phone, i look at him dumbfounded.
He told his friends about me?
"Really 'pal's'." i say with a giggle and he laughs
"Fine my mates wanna meet you" he says texting someone
"I guess so-" he cuts me short
"Great so get dressed in swimmers preferably a bikini and something comfy like a summer dress or overalls or whatever you think is comfy" he tells me before turning towards the window and climbing out, i hear a grunt shortly after and a few leaves crushing
I walk towards my draws and get out my favourite black bikini, light blue high wasted short with small rips in the thighs and a blue mid-rift to match before grabbing my white converses and putting then on. I don't grab my hoodie no matter how much i wanted to because of the deal i made with Noah on Friday night. Walking down the stairs i realise i have to go to the toilet, so i have to walk all the way back up the stairs to the bathroom to do my business, brush my teeth and my hair. I then walk all the way back down the stairs to see my dad in the kitchen eating toast, again scrolling his phone
"Hey dad can i go out for breakfast, ya'know like with some friends" i say grinning like an idiot
"Hmm let me think..." he says bringing his index finger and thumb to his chin, rubbing it slightly "Why not, im just glad you not doing your usual Sunday routine" he says smiling, i hug him, kiss his cheek and bid my farewell before walking to the front door and opening it to see Noah pride and joy / his motorbike parked in my driveway
I look at it in awe, checking out all the bits and pieces that made it beautiful, i then look at Noah who is looking at me with a spare helmet in his hand. I grab the helmet and put it on, getting on the back of the bike, he hands me a pair of sunglasses and i, again put them on.
"You ready" i hear him muffle, i cant hear much with this helmet on
"Yep" i say nodding, closing my eyes
I hear the engine start and soon we start moving, it must have been like 7 minutes or less until we stop, i open my eyes looking around. We're parked outside a cafe surrounded by trees, next to the cafe there's a sand track that i would say leads to the beach or a river or something with water involved
Noah gets off the bike, putting his helmet beside the bike, i do the same and put my hair up in a messy bun. We walk into the cafe and towards a table with four people on it, two girls and two boys. I feel like i have seen these people at school but not really interacted with them
"Heyyy" Noah says enthusiastically, he does this weird hand shake thing with the guy then just greets the girls "This is Nicole, the one i told you about" he says to the people
A guy with black hair gets up and shakes my hand "I'm Alex" he says nicely before sitting down again, a guy with light brown hair almost blonde gets up and shakes my hand
"I'm Ben but you can call me Ben " he says sitting back down next to Alex, both the girls on the other side of the table get up and walk over to me, one has light brown hair the other dark brown with blonde high lights
"Omg ive heard so much about you, im Jade" the one with the light brown says, her electric blue eyes sparking up
"Its so great to finally meet you, im Emma" the other says clamly. They both sit back down, talking to each other, i look at Noah who's currently looking at me. I smile at him and he smiles back, patting the seat next to him, i go sit next to him and he puts his arm around my shoulder. Him and Ben whisper something to one another before calling over a waitress
"Hi and welcome, what will you guys be having today" the waitress says chewing gum
"Um firstly im not a guy and secondly can i get a large vanilla latte with whipped cream and chocolate shavings on top" Jade says fastly with a giant grin on her face probably just waiting for it to be covered in whipped cream. The waitress writes down her order and looks at Emma who is looking at the menu
"Errr can i have a Large cappuccino full cream milk, two sugers and a triple chocolate muffin" she says looking up at the waitress, the waitress nods looking at the boys
"Just a water thanks" Ben says shrugging, she write his order down then looks at Alex and Noah
"Yeah and can i have a mocha" Alex shrugs
"A Milo" Noah says with a grin
She finally looks at me and i think, what do i normally have at a coffee shop "Can i please have a Large chocolate frappecino" i say in almost a whisper and she nods, writing it down
"Anything else" she asks us and we all shake our heads "It'll be with you in a jiffy" she says walking away. They all immediately start talking to each other and beinging the antisocial person i am, i grab my phone and start playing the games i have on it
I hid my phone under the table so no one can see it until about a minute later when i feel someone tap my shoulder, i look up and see Noah smiling, he nods towards the girls and i look at the girls who are looking at me, i switch my phone off and put it in my back pocket still looking at the girls
"Soo Nicole" Jade starts "What's a frappecino?"
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The girl in the Hoodie *Slowly Editing*
Teen Fiction"is this what you've came to" I say making him jump a little. He turns around enough to see the sorrow in his once bright green eyes now as dull as a slow carnival ride Noah stands up, dropping the bottle of what looks to be vodka and stumbles over...
