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.