Chapter 17

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Noah's POV:
It's Friday now and I've been stressing over this date all week. I've never done this before. What if she doesn't like it? What if she dumps me because of how crappy it'll be? We've only been dating for a week. Actually not even a whole week! Ugh!

I've asked the boys to help me out and they did but they teased me the whole time.

Abigail and I haven't really been together that much since I asked her out but that's because I've been busy planning this date.

I really hope she likes it.

Abigail's POV:
Noah takes me home after school now and Courtney picks me up in the morning. That's how they worked it out. I think Courtney might be a little jealous and over protective. That's why I love her though.

When Noah drops me off today he seems to be in more of a rush then normal this week. I open the car door.

"Bye, beautiful. Pick you up at 7." He says then puts the car in drive. I take that as a hint to shut the door so I do. He drives off in a hurry and I walk inside.

What was that about?
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It's 6:56 and I really hope I don't get stood up. That would be humiliating.

"What if he doesn't come?" I ask Courtney. She came to help me get ready.

"It isn't even 7 yet. We start worrying at 7:01, remember?" She had told me not to worry until then many times before.

"Yes. I'm just scared he-" I'm interrupted by the door bell. Courtney squeals and runs to the door. I walk after her and by the time I'm at the door it's already opened to a nicely dressed Noah. He looks stunning.

He has a button down baby blue shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows. Black skinny jeans with the same baby blue converses.

I look down at my baby blue one piece type of thing. I don't really know what it is, Courtney brought it for me. Wait a second.

"I helped, he wanted to match. He's so cheesy, I love it!" Courtney said excitedly.

I chuckled and shook my head.

"You look breath taking." Noah says after looking me up and down.

"As for you." I say back and walk towards him.

"Be back by midnight!" My mom yells through the house.

"Midnight? She's 17! Be back by 10 Abigail!" My dad argues with my mom.

I mumble 'oh my gosh' under my breath. "Which is it?" I yell back to them.

"12! Don't listen to your father!" My mom yells back. I yell okay and rush out the door before they can change their minds. Courtney starts to her car to go home.

"Bye guys, be safe!" She winks at me. I choke on air at what she meant but cover it up with a cough.

She takes off and Noah turns to me. "Are you ready for the best night of your life?"

"The best night of my life is probably when I get to go to male strip clubs." I laugh at his expression and get in the car since he's been holding the door open for a while now.

He gets in the other side and starts the car. "I was joking, of course I'm ready." I reassure him.

The whole way to where we were going was silent. I didn't want to ask where we were going because I liked the adrenaline of surprise.
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About an hour and a half later of me singing and Noah sitting there silent we arrive at what I assume is our destination.

"So what is this?" I ask after I got out the car, looking around.

"Since you can't do stuff like the fair and things like that I brought you to a dog convention type of thing." I look at him surprised and confused, how did he...? "Courtney told me you loved dogs." He clarifies seeing my confusion.

"This is so cool." I say as we get almost half way through all the dogs. I think they said there was at least one of every single type of dog here. It's amazing!

"All the work I put into this date was totally worth it already and were not even close to finished." He tells me, smiling my way.

After the doggies we get back to the car and he started driving again.

"Now I'm covered in dog hair." I said picking some off of me.

"I knew this would happen." He said and reached behind my seat. When he pulled his arm back up he had a sticky rolly thingy to get the hair off. (a/n: I don't actually know what they're called, bare with me :))

"You're a good planner." I told him.

"That's just the beginning." He smirks and I slow my movements because of it. What does he have planned?

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