More days had passed, I couldn't help but look at him. Peter was, interesting. Instead of drawing designs for the pets, I drew pictures of Peter in different clothing.
"Class."
I looked up and saw my science teacher in the front of the room, with a clipboard.
"We are doing a new project. This project will be as you know, will be about astronomy. I will assign the groups."
As the teacher called groups, I couldn't help but think. Who will I be paired with? I hope not Josh not the Biskits! It made me shiver thinking about that.
"And the last group, Blythe and Peter."
I gasped. Peter? Peter?! I know I wasn't even CLOSE to make a move yet!
"Okay, now you can sit with your partners."
I stayed at the table I was sitting on. I wasn't risking dropping my notebook and have someone find it. I was fine, until I felt a tap on my shoulder.
"So you're Blythe?"
I turned slightly and saw Peter, looking at me. I tried my best not to blush.
"Yes," I said, "I'm Blythe."
He then sat down next to me, I felt my heart pound.
"So, our project is about astronomy right?"
I nodded.
"Hm... well I have been into astronomy myself. Luckily this will help us a little with the project."
Wow, I couldn't help but think even more. He's into astronomy! Though this is a bit ironic, since the pets were once paranoid about aliens.
"So," Peter said with his British accent, "Do you have any plans at lunch?"
I then wondered, would my friends would be disappointed? Though I can't leave Peter with no answer.
"I'll check my plans first."
I then reached in my backpack, then I heard something fall on the floor.
"Is this yours?"
I then saw Peter holding my notebook.
"Yes." I said.
"Blythe Style," Peter said while reading the title, "Do you design your own clothing line?"
"Yes," I said, "Though not really for people. I usually design animal accessories."
Peter then was silent, then gasped.
"Were you that girl at the Fashion Expo? That girl who got featured in magazines? For the Littlest Pet Shop?"
I nodded, "Yeah, it seems someone is excited."
Peter then cleared his throat, "Well, I do like fashion. I know it sounds weird coming from a guy, but-"
I then cut him off, "That's okay, fashion could be for guys too."
Peter then looked at the ground for a second, then looked back at me.
"You sure you might have plans?"
I shrugged, "Maybe I do, maybe I don't."
The bell then rang, everyone then got up.
"You know what," I said, "Maybe you can sit at my table."
Peter then went wide-eyed, "Really?"
I nodded, "Sure, my friends will be more than happy to welcome you!"
Now, I just need to make sure Josh doesn't bother me today. Today was a historic day, the day Peter and I finally had a conversation.
