TALK ABOUT NOAH DUH!!!!!!
“Noah bloody Cartwright, the little shit. My boylatte, but he doesn’t like that word so I just call him my boyfriend. Although we had our little dark time, I choose not to dwell on it, and still stand by my word that Noah has helped prove to me that great guys are out there. Even if you’ve got to break through the barriers and be persistent as fuck -- even when you have to make the first moves -- they’re still there. With dreamy long hair and blue eyes that could make panties drop. He makes me feel like a little school girl, and I think that’s pretty terrifying. Makes me all weak in the knees and he makes me want to annoy him with my presence daily. Maybe I won’t break his heart. Maybe.”











