Chapter 2
Rapunzel eagerly walked into her Art History class, but was disappointed to see that all the seats in the front were taken. Rapunzel always wanted sit up front so she could learn as much as she could from the teacher. She had to get a seat all the way in the back corner. Across from her were Cinderella and her cronies. Ugh, why does she have to be here? She clearly dislikes me. Rapunzel snuck a peek over at her again, and to her surprise, Flynn Rider was whispering in Cinderella's ear and she was giggling uncontrollably. She heard him murmuring, "C'mon Ella. See you tonight? Usual time?" She giggled, "And what time is that?" "Babe, when I feel like it," he said secretly. Then, Rapunzel realized that she hadn't been paying any attention to the class. Come on, get yourself together. He's just some guy. A very, very handsome guy who has great eyes. Snap out of it, Rapunzel.
Flynn's POV
God, how can I get Cinderella to shut her lip-glossed mouth?, thought Flynn. He actually wanted to listen to the professor, but he had to keep up the act. The act was pretending he got into college on good looks. It was kind of a dumb act, but no one could know Flynn was smart. It would ruin his reputation for sure. Cinderella was still prattling on about herself. Flynn said one of his usual lines, and promised to see her later. It was like he couldn't help himself. He always felt the need to sleep with some girl. Cinderella was the total definition of a dumb blonde, but she had a great body, so Flynn always seemed to go to her first. However, when he saw that cute little brunette, he felt something else. He felt like she was meant for him. He didn't know why because she seemed to hate him at first sight, but he still felt a feeling for her. Flynn told himself to start this thing over with the cute girl in the corner.
Rapunzel POV
Rapunzel felt something hit her elbow. It was a note. She unfolded it and read, Hello beautiful! Talk to me after class, okay? I have something really important to ask. –Your dream guy. Rapunzel wondered who it was from. Well, I'll find out after class, she thought. Rapunzel really tried to pay attention in class, but she was having a really difficult time. Who was her secret admirer? She hoped he would be smart, kind, charming, a little fiery like her, and well of course, cute.
Rapunzel waited outside of the classroom for her dream boy. Boys kept coming out, but no one stopped yet. Rapunzel hoped it wasn't a cruel joke from Cinderella. Just when she had lost all hope, a boy stopped. It was Flynn. "Hey," he said. Rapunzel lost her breath for a moment seeing the sunlight hit his face, but quickly composed herself. "Oh, hi. I'm Rapunzel, did you sent me that note?" "Of course I did if I didn't why would I still be standing here?" replied Flynn. He continued, "Do you want to hang out sometime?" Rapunzel hestitated…
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