Teen problems

Donatello's point of view:

"Please?" I insisted one more time.

"For the last time, no, don't you see? I'm kinda busy here" April said and kept writing stuff in her notebook. After a few minutes of trying (and failing) I decided to try with the puppy eyes (thing I had never failed with).

April sighed. "Okay okay...just the two of us?" she asked, confirming what I have been telling her the past four hours. "Yea-ah" I nodded like an idiot. I wanted to slap myself so hard at that point.

"Well...does it have to be now? I have to finish this" April pointed at her pill of books. "I can go by your house tonight after patrol!-Of course...if it doesn't bother you my presens" I giggled nervously as she smiled softly "Sweet. See you later then" she picked up her books and walked out of the lair.

Oh my god! I thought and started to jump and run around the lair.

April's point of view:

I walked off the lair as fast as I could; making sure none of the guys was following me. I was so confused; was that actually happening? ...that was happening so fast I couldn't even breath. I stopped and sat on a corner, throwing my books away. I undid my pony tail and stared at the manhole.

A few weeks before, Donatello unmutated my dad. I didn't have problems with it...till my dad and Donnie becomed best friends. It was so horrible! I love my dad and all but...seriously, friend of my crush?! And Donatello decides to do his move now?!

What was I supposed to tell my dad? "Hey daddy! Mind if I go on a date with Donatello tonight?" Yeah, the fact that it was at night didnt help either.

But what about Dons feelings? I wasnt gonna say no, I know Don is...er...himself, and if said that he would die inside. I standed up and taked out my phone. 21:34. Dad would be already calling the police, so I ran home as fast as I could.

Splinter s point of view:

"Leonardo, tell Raphael, Donatello and Michelangelo dinner is ready" I said and walked towards the kitchen. Surprised, my three sons were already sitting on the table. That's when I notice one of my sons wasnt present. "Boys, does anyone know where is Donatello?" I asked. "I saw him talking to April while ago" Raphael said staring at Michelangelo, who was making kissing-faces.

I ignored them, and walked to the living room; where I found my son practically jumping on the walls of joy. "Donatello, dinner is ready" he stopped jumping and blushed.

"Is there anything you want to talk about with me?" I said trying to get a conclusion. "Em...n-no sensei" He said and ran to the kitchen.

Donatello's point of view:

I entered to the kitchen and sitted next to Raph. And Mikey, of course, was the first one in asking "Hehe...why you blushing Don?" he winkeed and me as I blushed more trying to look away. "Yeah..." Raph smiled; always meaned I was dead. "...wanna share anything with us bro?"

I was up to talk; my lips sweating a bit. "I-""Guys, give him a break already" Leo said and closed the fridge. Raph and Mikey backed off and started talking about how hungry they were.

"Thanks, Leo" I whispered.

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