AN: Hello! I'm in a writing mood and I'm eating Mike and Ike's, so I'm in a GOOD mood! Bam! I'm smiling. And happy. And hyper. Sugar rush! LET'S DO THIS!
Corey: Skullenko does not own Grojband. That honor belongs to someone else.
Laney: Someone that we don't have the internet to look it up on.
Corey: Oh well. Not hers though.
I strut through the halls, a smirk gracing my face. Paper clenched in fist, I turn multiple corners before arriving at my destination. The library. I scan the desks before spotting my favorite red head. I walk over and smack the paper on the desk.
She looks up, raises her eyebrow and picks up the paper, scanning it. Her mouth falls open and the paper drops. She jumps up knocking the chair back and leaps into my arms.
"A B+?! YOU GOT A B+!? THAT'S SOOOO GREAT! I'M PROUD OF YOU!" I laugh and push her away.
"All thanks to you! Now I can get my guitar back!"
Her smile fades and she looks worried, "Sooo… No more tutoring?"
I look thoughtful for a second even though I know the answer, "I suppoooose I could. But I don't know, being an eternal slave is a PRETTY big price to pay for tutoring I no longer require."
She stared at me before saying slowly, "What's in it for me then?"
"A friend." Maybe more, I add silently before mentally kicking myself. Feelings are the worst. Ever.
She smiled at this and then hugged me. We pull away slightly and look at eachother. A light blush dusts her cheeks. I imagine mine is more like her hair. We gaze into eachothers eyes electric blue meeting bright green. We lean forward and brush our lips together.
"HEY! WHAT DO YOU THINK THIS IS?! MAKE OUT POINT?!"
I blush and Laney laughs at the librarian before pulling us out.
AN: Did you like it? Sorry this is late. I think. I don't know, I didn't check if this is late or not. Good enough. The next chapter will be up tomorrow so wait for it. I'd finish it right now, but I MUST study! Sorry bye.
Corey: Review!