All in your pov

Iwasin the cafeteria with my friends, they were eating their food, gossiping about random nonsense..while i was daydreaming. Well- not daydreaming...more like staring at my crush lovingly. "You know y/n, he wont like you if you stare at him like a creep and not talk to him"

Hearing my best friend, b/f/n, speak to me, pulled me straight out of my fantasy land. I looked at him/her/them and groaned. "Shut up...you know I can't talk to him- what would i even say?" I asked. "Tell him out you feel" Lucy said, stuffing her face with fries. I rolled my eyes and b/f/n put his/her/their hand on my shoulder.

"Start off as any other person would start..introduce yourself incase he has absolutely no idea who you are" he/she/they encouraged. All of a sudden, I wasn't hungry. "I want him- but its so hard to get him" i whined and my friends chuckled. "Thats life Y/n/n" my other best friend, Ruby, told me, sipping some of her water. Soon the bell rang and we all headed to lessons.

Noah was actually in my next class, he sat across from me at our desk. As our lesson continued, i felt a pair of eyes practicing burning at the side of my face, i turned to look and noticed Noah looking at me, an adorable smile on his face. I couldn't look the other way, i tried but I couldn't.

Instead, my face heated up and i gave him a smile and a small wave, which he soon returned before focusing back to our teacher. That was one of our first interactions...i dont count the time he asked me for a pen. Sometimes, Noah is exactly organised, and incase you're wondering, i gave him a pen. I didn't want him getting into trouble.

For the rest of the lesson, i was daydreaming about Noah and i...what we could be. Obviously, he'd never know, boys are clueless! Or does he? I mean..why would he randomly stare at me...what if b/f/n told him?! Even if he/she/they did, i know that Noah doesn't like me back...it's obvious.

(#Y/nisStupidasf)

After the lesson, i was walking in the hall and suddenly, a hand grabbed my arm. I spun around to see a familiar mop of dark, curly hair and one cute smile. It was Noah Jupe. "Hey Y/n?" I looked at him, my mouth opened but no words came out. "Are you alright, you're face is really...red" he pointed out 'yeah, because of you dummy' I thought.

"Umm..y-yeah, im fine, probably a fever. Anyway uhh- wha-i mean- what do you need?" I stuttered nervously, while smiling very awkwardly...

"Oh shit- if you have a fever, i can take you home if you want and bring you some medicine" he suggested...what a sweetheart. "Oh no- im fine..d-did you uhh...need anything?" Once again with the stuttering- stop fucking stuttering Y/n???!?

"I was wondering if you wanted to go on a date this weekend?" He asked, his British accent really showing up. My eyes widened and my heart started racing. "Really?" I smiled widely and it caused Noah to smile as well. He nodded. "Then- yeah, I'd love too!" I agreed. "Great, here" he gave me a piece of paper, I opened it seeing his number. "Call me later alright?" He said before kissing my cheek and walking off.