Hey guys! This chapter contains some fluffy stuff but also a little more stuff. You'll understand as you read. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! Enjoy desu!
~Neko- chan
Denise's POV
Mattheiu led me out into the hallway. He stopped in front of the janitor's closet and looked at me. "What's up Mattheiu," I asked cautiously. He cleared his throat. But his face turned that brightest shade of red I've ever seen. "Well, you see…." He started. "What? What's wrong? Did someone bully you," I asked quickly. "No, it's none of that. It's just that… I know we've only known each other for two days but…" "But what," I asked. "Ilikeyoualotandwantyoutobemygirlfriend," he said with one breath. I gasped. "Mattheiu," I said. "I knew it. I knew you didn't like me," he said, shaking his head. "I'm sorry," he said sadly. He turned around and began to walk away.
I didn't really think about what I did next. I just did it. I grabbed his wrist and pulled him back. I turned him around and as soon as he was facing me, I pressed my lips against his. I felt him tense up, but kiss me back. I pushed him towards the wall, and we ended up by the janitor's closet door. Again, I didn't really think about what I was doing, I just did it. I twisted the knob and backed him inside. (I did all this while keeping our lips locked. Awesome huh?) I quickly locked the door and pushed him against the wall opposite of the door. "No, I don't like you," I said. "I love you." The only other times we broke the kiss was to breathe, which took about 5 seconds before we went back to our previous activity.
We must have been in there for about 5 minutes just having the best make-out session of my life. I know he like it to, because he was blushing so much! Surprisingly, no one tried to open the door while we were in there. Usually, like in movies and stuff, someone walks in on the two people in the closet; but not this time! Anyway, when we left the closet and I saw him in the light, I giggled. His lengthy hair was a little messed up and his glasses were lop-sided, not to mention his clothes were wrinkled. I can't imagine that I look any better, so I suggested we freshened up in the restrooms. He agreed quickly and practically ran into the boys' bathroom. I just laughed and casually walked to the girls' bathroom. I looked into the mirror and saw that my hair looked like it does when I first wake up. My clothes were wrinkled a little, not too much, that I could easily fix. He looked at me and smiled as he blushed. "Did you mean what you said back there," he asked. "Of course I meant it! I would love to be your girlfriend, love," I replied. I walked over to him and held his hand as I led him back into the lunch room. When we got back to the table, I saw Gil looking at me with a wide idiotic grin. "Hey there guys," Lanie said, obviously trying not to smile. "What," I asked. That's when they all lost it. Toni and Lanie jumped up and ran over to us. "OMG bro! I'm so happy for you guys," she said and then proceeded to fan girl. "Si, good job amigo," Toni said, patting Mattheiu on the back. "Wait, what," I asked confused. "We knew you two liked each other," Arthur said. "And ve decided to help Birdie get together vith you," Gil finished. "You guys are idiots," I said smiling. "But you love us anyway," Lanie said.
Lunch ended not long after that. "See you guys later," Olivia said as she and Hannah walked away. "Bye," I said. "Meet you guys in math," Lanie yelled as she ran to her locker. "Frau has math vith us," Gil asked. "Yeah. Mikey and Alisha have study hall with us too," I said. "Splendid," Arthur cheered from his locker. "Dude, I almost forgot that you're British," I said. "What do you mean," Arthur said. "It's just… never mind. Come on guys." I waved Arthur off and took Mattheiu's hand. I led us all to math, where Lanie was waiting outside for us. "You guys are so cute together," she said. She leaned in and whispered in my ear, "You two would also make freakin' adorable babies!" I could tell my face turned bright red at that statement, but I already had a comeback. "I whispered back, "So would you and Gil." Her face turned red as she punched my arm. "Oh, you know it's true," I said. "What I said is even truer," she replied before going to take her seat. Lanie and I both sat in the second to last row, but she sat on one end and I sat on the other. Gil and Arthur sat by Lanie and Mattheiu and Toni sat by me.
Third-Person POV
Denise and Lanie didn't even bother to pay attention to today's lesson; they were too busy conversing and making faces at each other. They would pass notes, and it worked effectively because there were no teacher's pets in their row. Most of the conversation was about how they would get Alisha and Toni together. (Everything written in italics is what Denise said and everything in bold is what Lanie said.)
So what are we supposed to do about Alisha and Toni? What do you mean? I mean like how are we going to get them together. Well, it seems to me that they already like each other, so maybe we should just do what Gil, Arthur, Toni, and I did for you and Mattie. What did you guys do? We just told Mattie to ask you out and not chicken out. Seems legit, we can try! Ok, I'll tell you about it more after class! Ok!
