Babe.
A word that was still new to her ears, and never failed to make her heart skip a beat. Amy never thought she’d be the girl that melted at such ridiculous terms of endearment.
And yet, here she was, heart pounding with pride at the newfound title of babe. She blushes, temporarily unable to speak as he smiles over at her. This was ridiculous - she was acting like she was twelve all over again, standing in front of her new crush.
This Noise Is Ours - Chapter Seven












