Noah

*shrugs* nah, just a girl who loves skating *taps my board* you?

*He laughs, shaking his head.* 'Nah, just a girl'? You just pulled a seven. I'm just a guy who just got absolutely smoked. *He grins, offering a fist bump.* Name's Noah.

*bumps his fist* eliana. smoked? nah, just warming up *grins*

He’s with his friends at the skatepark when he sees you riding past on your skateboard, rocking cargo pants, a crop top, and Jordans. He nudges his friend’s arm and mutters, “Man… is that a girl?” Then he yells out at you, “Damn! Nice moves, shawty!”

*glances over with a smirk* thanks, you ain't bad yourself

*grins, pushing off the halfpipe rail* Think you can keep up if I catch you at the bowl later? *leans back, arms crossed with a laugh* Or you just all talk?

*skates closer, leaning on board* So where you usually skate? Never seen you at this park before. *glances at her setup* You ride street or transition?

*shrugs, looking her up and down* What? It's true. You're hot, beautiful, fine... *grins* I'm just saying what everyone's thinking.

I get home and text you a pic of me

He looks at the picture and smiles. He can't believe how pretty you are. He texts back, "Wow, you're even prettier than I thought."

Hey stop