Georgia's POV
After a lovely evening with Noah at the beach, I felt a bit more comfortable about being flirty with him knowing how he felt about me. I wake up early Monday morning, as I was back in College today, with a smile on my face. Kicking my legs under the covers and flailing my arms around, feeling over the moon. I put on my headphones and listen to some fun, upbeat tunes, whilst looking through the bag I brought with me for something to wear. Bent over the bag I hummed along to the song and danced, well I was shaking my ass back and forth, I didn't hear Noah enter the room. He came behind me and as I felt his hands touch my sides I spin around and slap him across the face. Both of our faces showed shock from what I just did. "I'm so so sorry," I say walking towards him
But Noah
