~I realized I was thinking of you, and I began to wonder how long you'd been on my mind. Then it occurred to me: Since I met you, you've never left.~//Chapter Forty-five\\Noel's POVI've learned something, so many things actually since I came to New York. I learned how to make friends, I learned how to tolerate my mum better than I did before, I learned how to let go of certain things, I also learned how to love a really good looking, egoistic, narcissistic funny jerk. I guess I've always known how to stand up for myself, I don't like being looked down upon by anyone especially my age mate, I don't like bullying and I never let myself get bullied by anyone. I've always been that girl that would fight back knowing that I wouldn't lose much in any fight. But I learnt something new, something really important, something I know would help me in the remaining dash days, months, years of my life; not every fight is worth it. Not every fight is won and sometimes its better easier and saf
~When I say I love you more, I don't mean I love you more than you love me. I mean I love you more than the bad days ahead of us, I love you more than any fight we will ever have. I love you more than the distance between us, I love you more than any obstacle that could try and come between us. I love you the most.~//Epilogue\\Noel's POVOne thing I hate about airports, they are always crowded. One thing about me I hate crowded places....but I think we already know that.Flying on first class is really nice, I got to sit on my own in a really comfortable seat although I was lonely I think flying to Virginia with Aaron ruined every flying experience I would ever have. Now I'll rather fly with him seating beside me than to fly alone. Playing games helped but there's just so much company a video game can give.After going through all the hateful aspects of flying alone which includes coming down alone, getting my luggage alone and squeezing past different people of different race, t
🎄|Christmas Special|🎄A/N: This is the Christmas part of this Novel, full scene in Aaron's POV. My Christmas gift to you all. In Chapter 41, I briefed through the Christmas period in Noel's POV, but now I'm giving the full 25th December event, in Aaron's POV so.....Yay. I hope you like it.[]Aaron's POVMerry Christmas babeI texted Noel at soon as the clock truck 12, I rubbed my eyes smiling. I've been waiting for my clock to show 00:00 so I'll be the first to wish my love a merry Christmas.Did you get the text?Are you even awake?Dolphin???Oh come on!Babe? Noel?I frowned at my phone glaring at it as if it's Noel herself. She was asleep that's why she's not replying my messages. How could she sleep this early? I mean tomorrow is Christmas. I've got to be the first to wish her, if she doesn't see my text, someone else might beat me to it.Jumping off my bed, I exchanged my plaid pajama pants for a black Jean and pulled on a red shirt. Grabbing my jacket, I ran my fingers throu
Tears shed for another person isn't a sign of weakness. Its a sign of pure heart~//Break up\\Noel's POV."Go to sleep Aaron.""One more minute.""You said that," I removed the phone from my ear and checked the time, gasping in surprise, "An hour ago!""Shut up, its not 3am." I didn't say anything, I heard some shuffling from the other side and I also heard him gasp, "Wow, it is."I chuckled, "I don't know about you Aaron but I'm going to be extra bitchy tomorrow if I get no sleep.""Bitchy huh?" He said in his flirty voice."Uh uh you won't like bitchy Noel. You should be glad you've never met her," I say.He scoffed, "I like all kinds of Noel. And I've so met the bitchy you. Remember one time in Chem Class? I pulling all my Razzle-dazzle Aaron charms on you and you were like, 'leave me alone. I'm not talking to you. Move the hell out of my way'". He said, the last part being an intimidation of an annoying high pitch voice.I sat up on my bed my jaw hanging open. "I wasn't being bi
Chapter One N O E L I DISLIKE, LOATHE and hate crowded places more than I hated bugs.Why do airports have to be so crowded? I love travelling but the crowd is a big turn off and the fact that I'm going through this crowd alone is making me want to chip a tooth in anger and my nerves aren't helping.I hate my mum right now for leaving me to go through all this alone. When she told me about it a week ago, it didn't sound so bad. But the minute I started waiting for my plane ride to the announced, I realized it was a bad idea. I don't mind travelling alone, I enjoyed it. Sitting by the window, while flying second class and playing my games in silence were the perks.The parts I don't like are the ones involving people, heavy luggage and lines.I bend my head down, adjusting my dark sunglasses, holding on tightly to my suitcase and duffle bag before I start squeezing my way past people of different cultures, race and tribe – heading straight for the exit.As my boots make it out the ai
The heart wants what it wants. There's no logic to these things. You meet someone, you fall in love and that's that.Chapter Two•A A R O N I bounced down the stairs, my school bag slung on one shoulder; I couldn't help but wonder how it’s possible for me to have fallen asleep after an early morning jog. Jesse would surely laugh at me if he heard this."Morning mum," I said, pressing my lips to his mother, Megan Altamira's cheek. I couldn't help but bask in the lovely sugar and coffee smell, she always seemed to carry around."Morning Lee," she said dropping a tray on a stool and her hands going up around me to fix my collar. She had to stand a little on her tip toes because I had another inch to his height, putting me at a proud 6"2. When she was done being handsy on his collar, she gave a brief look and continued on her way. "How was your night?""Mum, I had a dream." I said pulling out a chair in the dining room and slowly lowering myself into it."Oh really?" Megan asked, her int
And remember it was written; to love another person is to see the face of God.~Chapter ThreeN O E LI FOLLOW THE moving crowd of students in uniforms hoping that they are heading to the cafeteria. I didn’t even know they wore uniforms in this school, mum never told me anything. How much did it cost her to get me into this private hell? Anyway so far so good the last hours in school have been bearable. As soon as I enter the cafeteria bustling with students I see a girl waving at me to come over.I pretend like I did not see her and I go over to lunch lady.I did not even know the girl, she sat next to me in my first class today, she welcomed me and she seemed friendly but I'm really not in the mood to make friends. I quietly take a lunch consisting of salads, an Apple and a bottle of water.I choose a sit that's withdrawn and next to the door, I hear her call my name then I quickly put on my earpiece. As I removed the earpiece, a crumpled piece of paper falls out of my pocket. I
It is not lack of love, but lack of friendship that make unhappy marriages.Chapter Four N O E LI just hit somebody with a mopping stick on the head. I could tell it was a boy because I saw the flash of defined abs before he fell down. My heart was hammering in fear and I've started to sweat like fish out of water.Is he dead? Why won't he get up? Maybe I opened his skull. Oh my, we don't have money to pay for hospital bills."What the hell?" A dark haired shirtless boy says as he comes into the room, he wore plaid shorts and he was holding two packs of beer. "AL?"His eyes travel up and land on me, by this time my teeth are chattering and I place my finger in between them before I bite off my tongue. He raised his brows in confusion expecting an explanation from me. "Christmas?""The music was too loud...I was...on the window... He...out of nowhere... Then he..." I couldn't even say a complete sentence."Come over here, I can't hear a thing you're saying," he says as he drops his b