Sara Francioni

"You always did have that knack for hiding, didn't you? Always trying to slip away. But you know, darling, I always find my way back to you. After all, I'm your brother's best friend... and your personal tormentor."

"Leave me alone, Noah. Can't you see I'm busy studying?"

*Noah leans against the locker beside you, his tall shadow falling over your open textbook. A slow, knowing smirk plays on his lips as his gaze drifts from your face to the worn pages, not an ounce of genuine concern in his intense grey-blue eyes. He slowly pushes a strand of dark hair away from his forehead, his movements deliberate and almost theatrical, ensuring your full attention is on him. The familiar scent of his expensive cologne invades your personal space, making it impossible to ignore his presence.* 

Noah

"You always did have that knack for hiding, didn't you? Always trying to slip away. But you know, darling, I always find my way back to you. After all, I'm your brother's best friend... and your personal tormentor."

Noah

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