Quotes added on Thursday, March 22 2012

Everyone is good at something. 
I just haven't found that thing yet. 
 

Its Called SWAGGER!!!

                                                               I get that a lot. /:

Hey. Hey you. Yeah you? The one with the face. The one reading this quote:

You're beautiful.
 ♥

Format by: EvenMoreInLoveWithYou

INVISIBLE
chapter 2

Addison looked at him in shock. "I'm sorry, are you alright?" Noah asked her. "I-I-...yeah, i'm fine." She tried not to make eye contact with his dark brown eyes. "Here, let me help you." He said as he picked up hers and his. "Watch where you two are going!" a girl with blonde hair said. "Oh, sorry..." Noah said, helping her with her stuff too. Addison finally just walked away. Math went by pretty fast, nothing new. Finally she got to go to spanish which she had Blake in. She walked towards their locker and saw him there. "Ready?" Blake said. "Once I get my spanish book." She replied. Finally they walked to spanish

When they got there, they looked around. "Lets sit in the back, its not like we ever learn anything in this class anyways." Blake laughed. "mmm, true." They walked to the desk with only 3 seats. The last chair would probably be for whoever walked in last and couldn't find any where else to sit. "Hello class, i'm miss Kelplin, I see that i've met some of you before, others are new." Addison took out a piece of paper out and drew a tic-tac-toe sign on it. "Wanna play?" she smiled at him. He laughed. "I don't know, I know how you are about loosing." he winked. "Well, playing against you, I wouldn't have to worry about that, will I?" she teased. After about 3 rounds that Addison won, he gave up. "Whatever, this is rigged." She cracked up. She loved winning, even if Blake let her win.

"Sorry miss Kelplin, didn't mean to be late. Locker got jammed." Said a voice. Not just a voice. Addison knew that voice. She didn't even want to look up, she could feel her about to get sick. She grabbed Blakes hand and squeezed it as tight as she could. "Its fine Noah, take a seat next to Addison." He made his way over to Addison and sat down. "long time, no see" he winked with a grin. She fake smiled and drew a hangman game on a new sheet of paper. It went 4 letters, space, 2 letters, space, 3 letters. Blake let go of her hand and wrote "Kill me now." in the blanks. He was the only one that could Addison like a book, nobody else could tell what she was thinking. He could see her face turn pale again so he grasped her right hand. "Its okay, calm down." Blake whispered. "Why does it say kill me now?" asked Noah. Addison looked at him speechless. "Miss Kelplin's teaching...terrible." Blake covered for her. She looked in Blakes gold eyes. "I know what you guys mean, she never shuts up, but I always get away with being late. She absolutely loves me. Addison, you should skip with me next time. I could cover for you." Noah examined her expression. "Your girlfriend would hate that if she found out." She replied. "What Sam doesn't know, won't kill her. Plus, we're not talking right now anyways." He looked down at the paper just given out. "Fine, I guess it couldn't hurt too much." Addison said. Blakes face was in complete shock. Even the fact that she is talking to him makes him surprised. Blake ignores it and does his work while he hears Addison giggle at all of Noahs jokes. Hes not going to ruin it for her. He knows she would hate him for life. Then the bell rang. "Wheres your locker, I can walk you there. I have Biology next, what about you?" Noah said sweetly. "She shares a locker with me." Blake said calmly. "Oh, cool." Noah said. "Oh, Blake and I have bio too!" she said. 

Eventually, the school day was over. Nothing really else happend besides the fact Noah was in most of her classes. Blake drove Addison home. "Wanna come over for a little?" Addison asked. "Um, no. I'm alright. I have to let the dog out." Blake said then drove away. Addison walked in the house. She looked through her stuff and opened her red notebook. She read through the notes and realized it wasn't hers, this persons hand writing was WAY neater and organized. If she didn't have her notebook...who had hers. Her whole notebook had little notes about Noah in it and how shes in love with him, it was basically her diary. Then she thought about it, there was no name on it or in it, so whoever found it or she switched with. They wouldn't know whos it was. Nobody would know its her right? Tons of girls wanted Noah. All she had to do is look for a notebook with a little heart in the corner of the cover. It couldn't be that hard...right?