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First Day

Millie's p.o.v 

Noah. Noah. Noah. That was the only name that I was thinking on my way home. How could I not. He was perfect in every way. His hazel eyes, his dark brown hair, his perfect height, and best of all, his amazing personality. I really don't understand why everybody hates him so much. They had no reason to at all. That I know of at least. I mean, its possible that he's really a jerk and he's just trying to get me on his side, but I don't think that he would do something like that. It may not be safe for me to say but, I have a feeling that he really is as kind as he acts. 

I can't think about him that hard right now though, because he's walking next to me on the way home. And I would hate to trip, and then he would hate me, and then I would be alone and I would be despised by everyone for the rest of my life. Which I would not want to happen, so for now, I just need to stick to the small conversation going on between us. 

"Hey Mills, are you ok? You zoned out for a second," He said this with a concerned look in his eyes that made my heart flutter. I thought it was cute that he cared. Oh wait. He asked me a question and I'm just sitting here without doing anything.

"Oh, yeah sorry. I'm fine," I said while blushing.

"Anyway, I was wondering if you wanted to hang out with me today, because you know, we don't have homework and stuff?" It was his turn to blush now, and he had tuned a deep crimson color.

"Yeah sure, we can go over to my house and watch a movie, is that ok?"

"S-sure,"He said while still blushing.

I just asked Noah to my house. I JUST ASKED NOAH TO MY HOUSE! AND HE SAID YES! Ok, Millie calm down, he's just Noah, and it's not like you'll cuddle or anything. Not that that wouldn't be nice, it's just that we haven't known each other for very long, so he probably doesn't like me....yet. What if there is no yet though. What if it's just he doesn't like me. Well I guess time will tell. It's not like I can do anything right now.

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As soon as we got to my house, Noah called his parents and asked if it was ok for him to watch a movie. They said it was fine and I celebrated in my head. YES! More time to hang out with Noah!

"What movie do you want to watch Noah?" I asked.

"Well, can we watch Jumanji? Is that ok with you? If its not its fine, I am fine with watching anything else. Oh and I'll stop taking now because I'm getting kind of annoying," It was really cute because he started to blush after he finished and he looked down trying not to make eye contact. 

"Jumanji is fine! I'll go make some popcorn, and then we can start it!"

I turned to go and make popcorn in the kitchen, while Noah sat down on the couch.

To be honest, I was really nervous. What if my parents started to embarrass me or something. They usually didn't pay much attention to me when I had friends over, but what if they suddenly had a personality change, and started rambling on and on about all the embarrassing things I had done in my life. 

The sound of the popcorn popping interrupted my thoughts, and I went to get a bowl. After I had put the popcorn in the bowl and salted and buttered it, I started to walk back to the living room. When I got there, Noah was sitting on the couch playing on his phone.

"Noah, I'm back! I didn't know if you'd want anything special on your popcorn so I just put some butter and salt on it. Is that ok?" As I said that, it occurred to me that we would be sharing. What if he thought that sharing was gross and that I was gross. They we probably wouldn't be friends anymore, and then what would I do?

"Oh, and if you want me to go get another bowl I can. It doesn't matter to me,"I added.

"The way you made the popcorn is perfect for me, and if your fine with sharing, then I'm fine with it too," he said smiling.

I gave him a thumbs up before grabbing the remote and sitting down next to him on the couch. It wasn't like I was very close to him or anything, just close enough so that we could share the popcorn easily. 

As soon as  the movie started, we both reached for popcorn at the same time. And I bet you can guess what happened after that. WE TOUCHED HANDS! 

"O-oh s-sorry," we both stuttered at the same time.

AS IF TOUCHING HANDS WASN'T ENOUGH, NOW WE WERE TALKING AT THE SAME TIME! Oh, AND WE WERE BOTH BLUSHING!

I could have sworn that I looked like a fire truck. So to try and avoid eye contact, I looked back at the TV. Maybe Jumanji could take my mind off the fact that I JUST TOUCHED HANDS WITH NOAH! The chances were not very likely. But it was worth a shot.

Noah's p.o.v 

After about 45 minutes, I still could not get over the fact that Millie had touched my hand. Her hand was so soft and warm. I totally wanted to hold it, but I knew how awkward it would be if I asked, so I just didn't say anything.

All of a sudden, I felt a weight on my shoulder that wasn't there before. I looked over, and there was Millie, with her head on my shoulder, asleep. She even looked gorgeous when she slept. I couldn't help but stare for a second. But then it occurred to me that I should probably take her to bed. 

Before I could have second thoughts, I lifted Millie up bridal style and started to carry her to her room. How did I know where her room was you may ask? Well, at the end of the hall, there was a room that had a sign that said Millie on it. No, I wasn't looking around her house while she made popcorn, I was just able to see the sign from where I was on the couch.

While I was carrying her to her room, I made sure to be very careful. After all, I was carrying perfection in my arms. I would hate myself forever if I dropped her. She would probably hate me forever too if I did that.

When I got to her room, I laid her down on the bed and pulled the blanket over her. I had to admire her again for a second. Then it hit me how luck I was that I got to meet her. And be her friend. It was clear that everybody that had looked at her for even a second wanted what I had been lucky to get.

Her friendship was truly one of the best gifts I could ever have. So even if she never liked me in the way I liked her, I knew that I would be happy if she was happy. And before I could register what I was doing, I kissed her forehead, whispered a sweet goodnight, and walked out.

I might as well die right now. I just kissed the girl of my dreams on the forehead, whispered goodnight and walked out. The worst part was that I didn't even know I was doing it till after I was done. It was like my body took over and my brain just said, ok cool.

What if she woke up after that too, and she just decided to keep her eyes closed. She probably didn't even like me in that way. And I had just kissed her without her knowing. So she would probably be furious with me, and if she wasn't happy, then I wasn't happy. 

I'll figure out what to do tomorrow. If she actually was asleep, then I just won't say anything. If she was awake when I kissed her though, I don't know what to do. Say it was a mistake maybe? Say that I meant it with all of my heart?

Depending on how she felt, I could either ruin a friendship, or start something that wasn't there before. 

I'll think about it tonight on the way home. When I get to my house, then, well, I'll go to sleep and then see what happens in the morning.

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