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Noah Carpenter - Noah just continued drawing, adding shading and detail. |
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Em decided to ask him if he wanted anything. "Noah?I'm getting Doordash,you want anything?It's on me." She says,waiting. |
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Noah Carpenter - Noah quickly covered his sketch when she came in, his face bright red as he looked up at her. "Uh- yea- sure- uh, just whatever you're getting is fine," |
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Em noticed him blushing and laughed quietly,still chuckling as she walked out. "Ok then" She says,ordering from Subway. |
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Noah Carpenter - Noah let out a sigh when she left, still blushing furiously. He flipped his sketchbook back over and gazed at the drawing of her. He sighed and closed his book, stuffing it in his desk drawer. Noah flopped down on his bed, mind whirling. Jesus... did he like her? |
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The order arrived and Em took out Noah's sub and went and handed it off to him,heading back to hers to eat in peace. So far this dare was easy,and she was sure she'd win it. |
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Noah Carpenter - Noah took the sub and thanked her with a shy smile. |
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Emery bit into the sandwich,a italian sub,her favorite. She munched on it,having not eaten all day. |
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Noah Carpenter - Noah took a bite of his sandwich, just thinking. |
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Emery finished the sub,grabbing her things and heading to the showers. |
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