{Livvie}

I was working the concession stand at my local theater. You could enter your name and a picture of you to win the beauty pageant that was being hosted at the theater. I hadn't entered. Who would be silly enough to vote me?

"The winner of this years annual beauty pageant," the announcer cleared his throat. "Olivia Wellson!"

My ears perked at the sound of my name. _That's me. _I switched the open sign to temporarily closed. I ran out from behind the stand and into the crowd. I found the stairs and ran up.

Panting I said, "that's me. I'm Olivia."

The announcer looked down at the picture, than at me. He nodded, as if approving I didn't steal an identity. He handed over the microphone.

I cleared my throat. " id like to thank all of you who voted for me." cheers erupted throughout the audience. " but, it's kind of weird. I didn't enter this pageant." scilence spread amongst the crowd.

I felt the microphone being taken from my hand. " Olivia Wellson everyone!" Once again, the crowd erupted with cheers.

The lobby was full of people talking about the pageant. I was thinking about the pageant myself. Except, I was thinking about how I was entered. It didn't really matter to me. It just kind of felt like one of those unsolved mysterys. 



"Congrats Olivia." 



The voice sent chills down my spine. 



"Didn't know beauty pageants were your thing." he walked towards the front of me. I couldn't make out his facial expressions. 



"I didn't either," I responded with a slight laugh. 



I could see the slight smirk on his face. Then if hit me. _Noah. _

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I was speechless. "Noah, you..." 



"Yes," he interrupted. "I signed you up for the pageant." 



"But why?" 



"Because, your too pretty."



I blushed. 



" what's up with this mushy talk? What happened to being enemies?" I whined. 



He took a step closer to me. My heart was racing. He smirked. 



"Oh were still enemies alright," he said. 



My face must have done something. 



" I love playing with your emotions," he laughed. 



My face turned red hot again. _DARN IT! He really does know how to play with my emotions. _

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 Noah smirked, as if to say, ** I told you. ** **** **** "What do you want?" I demanded.

 "You," he said. Super nanchilant.

 Just like that my heart was racing again.

 "I really know how to make you blush," he smirked.

 "No you don't!" I exclaimed.

 He was standing directly in front of me.

 "Well then maybe this will."  he leaned in and kissed me. Not just a peck. Full on kissed me! Let me release that one more time. Noah Walker, my all time biggest enemy, is kissing me!



He's very passionate with this kiss. I'm still to shocked to move. Once I regain controll of my body, I start kissing him back. I wrap my rams around his neck and kiss him back. _Am I sane?! Am I ok?! Why am I kissing Noah Walker?! And why does it feel so good?! _

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 He pulls away. "Like I said, I really know how to make you blush."

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