That date

Noah's POV

It was seven in the evening and I was all huried to reach somewhere. I took shower and reached my closet.

I wore a white full sleeved shirt with black strips, along with which I put up a deep blue narrow- fit jeans.

I searched for the keys of my Mercedes-Benz, I then took them and rushed downstairs from my room.



I was 20 years old then, and had a handsome personallity. People used to say that I was a millionaire at a very young age.

Yes I was, since I had no distraction but my father's business.

I drove my car to Manhattan. On the way I brought a ring from a jewelry shop.

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I saw her, she was there at the times square, Manhattan, waving her hand to me, it was quite crowded. I didn't responded but stared, smirking.

I wished the time was stopped for some moments. She took a strip of her blonde hair behind her ears, annoyed, and walked towards me.

She wore a floral print ball gown, all black sleeveless top and white bottom with black floral design reaching her lower thighs. I tell you, she was looking beautiful.

She arrived in front of me. Her bright blue eyes contacted straight to that of my hazel one.

"Are you in this world or where?" she said as she laughed.

She looks even more beautiful when she laughs her way.

I just love watching her laugh.

"I was lost for some moments" I smirked, my eyes fixed on hers.

She smiled. She slipped her hands into mine," let's go!". I nodded.

We had planned for our very first date. The special thing about this one was that we had planned this one.

We walked through the crowd. I, like a possesive boyfriend took my girl out of it, holding her hand.

I decided last night that I won't let her get bored.

Suddenly my phone ranged, I didn't wanted to pick.

"why dont you just see who's trying to call you?" she said, annoyed by constant ringing sound of the phone.

"yeah Clara, I just..." I said and picked the phone up.

It was my sister Ivy.

"Noah, where are you, do you know what just happened?" she said, her voice was full of exitement.

"I dont know and I never want to know, please you stop disturbing my date!", I screamed at her.

"Hey! That was rude..." she said, her voice low in front of my anger.

"I'm sorry Ivy, tell me, what happened?" I smiled as I looked my beautiful Clara,

"stop staring" she said, smirking and hit my shoulder softly.

"Ivy told me that she hung out with her friends, and one of her batchmate, Jasper, proposed her and offered her a ring. She thinks it's all so fast and wanted me to help her sort this out. Well, he was her crush and I didn't liked him much." I rolled my eyes as I recited the matter to Clara when she asked.

Ivy is my fraternal twin. We entered this world together on the first of the november month. She will celebrate her 21st birthday soon after a fortnight.

I never celebrate such days, however I join others in their celebrations. From my childhood I hated being the centre of attention.

Many a times, my friends have thrown me a birthday party, but I've always disappointed them by runnig out soon after cutting the cake and having the dinner with beer without any fun, I don't even bring the presents along with me.

Clara knew me well. She understands me well, and that's one of the reasons why I fell for her.

"okh, now I'm freaking out crazy to begin our first date, will you please let us go somewhere, I'm really getting hungry."

I laughed "sure, let's get out of here and I'll tell you where we are going to.", she nodded.

I had my car parcked out of times square we decided to be on foot most of the time. She thought this way we shall get more time together and that will be more romantic.

Well I don't believe that way. But I can do anything for her.

We were on our way, a strange drunken guy hit Clara, she lost her balance.

I passed my arms around her waist and catched her, I smirked looking straight into her eyes and winked.

She just blushed.

I searched for that bloody man who hit her. I figured him out, he was there leaning on a wall of a simple building staring at Clara.

My blood started to boil. I rushed to him freaking with anger, and took hold of his collars.

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