What are the odds that you are dared to send a random text to a stranger? And, what are the odds that the stranger happens to be someone you would never have imagined in your wildest fantasies?Well, the odds are in Chloe's favor. A text conversation which starts as a dare takes a one eighty degree turn when the person behind the screen turns out to be the cockiest, most arrogant, annoying asshat. Despite all this; the flirting, the heart to heart conversations and the late night musings are something they become accustomed to and something which gradually opens locked doors...but, that's not all. To top it all off, the guy just might happen to be in the same school and have a reputation for a overly skeptical identity..."What are you hiding?""An awesome body, beneath these layers of clothing ;)"But, who knows what Noah is really hiding and what are the consequences of this secret?Can a mystery text spark something between a normal high school girl and a runaway prince?
"So, Cam? You know what happens now?" I smiled brightly, hoping he would get the hint.But, he was Cam fricking Oreos, the most clueless person on this planet or maybe he was just skilled at acting clueless.Well, that's why I was here. If he wasn't going to do it, then, I could take the charge, now that Oreos were out of the way."Okay, so, I will ask for the last time, do you really like me?" I started seriously, "because you can't take that back after I do what I am about to do."His eyes widened and if possible, his cheeks heated even more, "W-what are y-you-"I didn't give him time to finish his sentence though, because I did what I was supposed to do and connected my lips to his.