Clove was speechless.
They were standing now on the edge of the pool and it was no big thing to figure out what Cato was planning to do.
For a little moment she had the sports hall before her very eyes again.
Everything she had to do was getting off of him.
She rolled herself off his shoulder, but Cato still tried to keep her on his shoulder.
He then decided to shift his weight in the direction of the water to push her into it while both were still struggling.
It was bound to happen.
The last thing Clove did before she landed in the freezing water was letting out a shrill scream.
And suddenly it was like the whole world had stopped under the surface of the water.
Her moves, her thoughts, everything had stopped.
They were just staring at each other as if they had never met before.
Clove out of some kind of strange surprise, though she knew that the odds were long to stay dry outside.
And Cato out of… She couldn't figure it out.
Actually she had no time to do this because out of thin air Cato closed his eyes, leant forward and pressed his lips against hers.
For the next moments she forgot everything.
But this time passed by as she remembered herself of the need to breath and pushed Cato in panic away from her.
She resurfaced spluttering and so did he.
She had no idea how to react to the latest occurrence.
So she did the first thing that came into her mind:
She slapped him.
"I hope your shirt is clean now!" she said and left the gallantly the pool.
I'm sorry this (sooo short one O.o) chapter took me so long but school started and it's all very hectic now again... This story will continue, but it won't happen too fast. But I have a lovely friend who will annoy me everyday with the remind to keep writing, so there's nothing to worry about :D