aidenrhodes:
Aiden knocked on Noelleâs door at exactly 6:31, though that was completely by coincidence. Heâd barely had time to run home and eat after musical practice since he lived on the other side of town, but if she asked heâd play it off like heâd done it on purpose. He adjusted his backpack on his shoulder and sighed, pressing his lips together when she opened the door. âLetâs get this over with.â
Noelle had just barely finished getting dressed after her shower and she jogged down the stairs to get the door, wet hair thrown into a bun.  She took a deep breath before pulling it open; she knew it was going to be a long night. âNice to see you, too,â she muttered before turning and giving him space to walk inside.Â











