Noah's POV:
Before I could tell Angel what I was about to say, I was interrupted by my sister.
Again.
It was probably for the best, anyway. I honestly don't know how I feel about her and she most likely won't feel the same way so..
I sigh as I respond to Chloe. "Nothing, you missed not a thing," I say. "Well, I think that we should invite Finn over and all of us could watch Stranger Things," Angel suggests.
I agree with her. "That sounds like a good idea,"
Chloe makes a funny face, but finally gives in. "Oh alright, fine. I'll call him," she says while pulling out her phone. We all go upstairs to Angel's room while Chloe dials Finn's number. He answers, and Chloe covers the microphone.
"I should probably talk to him outside," she winks obviously happy about talking to Finn. Once Chloe leaves it gets awkwardly quiet again. Then Angel breaks the silence.
"So, what were you going to tell me downstairs?" She asks. It seems like it's been on her mind, but it wouldn't matter. I probably have no chance even if I do like her.
"Uh, I'm not sure. It wasn't important anyway," I say quickly looking away.
I didn't want it to be awkward with Angel, so I think of something fun to do.
"Angel give me your phone," I say all of a sudden. Angel laughs. "What?" She says obviously caught off guard.
"Give me your phone," I repeat again. "For why?" She asks.
I laugh. "So that I can take a picture of you with your Iphone 8 camera,"
She groans. "I don't wannnaaa," she whines.
"Pleasseeeeeee," I beg her and give her the puppy dog eyes. "Pwetty pwease," I say.
She groans again. "I can't say no to your adorable little face," she pinches my cheeks which makes me blush. She gets up and grabs her phone and hands it to me.
I fake a British accent. "Okai, so I'm going to be your photographer, come into the light darling," I direct her to the light as she giggles.
"Now stand still and keep a straight face," I say in the British accent. She starts laughing uncontrollably. "No no! My darling, you're not being still," I laugh. She starts to laugh even more.
"I can't stand- still when you're talking- like that," she says in between giggles. I stop talking in the British accent. "Is this better, my darling?" I ask.
"Much," she says as she poses.
I fix the lighting in her window and face the camera towards her. I put the camera close to her face for her close up. She fuzzes up her hair a bit which makes her look adorable. I take the picture and take a look at it. It was beautiful, and so was Angel. We edit it and decide to blur the picture and it turns out like this:
Angel was so beautiful. I wanted to take another picture of her.
"Angel, change your shirt so I can take another picture," I say to her.
She sighs. "Being a model is hard work," we both laugh as she picks out a black and white sparkly shirt. She goes into her bathroom and quickly changes.
"Wait let me put on a little makeup," she says. I wait for her a few minutes and we go downstairs into the living room to find better lighting by a lamp. I tell her to do the same pose and she fixes her hair and runs her fingers through it onto one side and I snap the picture.
We take a look at the pictures, and it turns out that she loves them.
"They're beautiful!" She exclaims.
"You're beautiful," I tell her.
(A/n: Hey there guyz. I can nanSEE that this chapter is kind of shorter than usual, but that's okay. huehuehue get it? nanSEE? No? Ok, I'll leave now. But anyway I hope you guys have a good day and a great President's Day. Don't forget to vote and make this book a little popular. Bye babes ! ❤️)