Mr. Perfect Isn't So Perfect
Alicia looked up at Matt, watery-eyed and sniffling, and sighed.
"Oh Matt. It was AWFUL. I can't believe him.."
Matt raised an eyebrow, he had no idea what she was talking about, but he wrapped his arms around her in a tight hug, cradling her as if she were a tiny child.
"Now tell me what he did"
Alicia nodded, wiping her eyes, and told him the story. She told him all from the note, to when she ran into him in the hallway, Matt stared at the door, his eyes burning with firey ((that is soooo not a correct spelling.let alone, I don't even think it's a word ^^)) anger.
"I'll kill him.. I'm going to kill him. I can't believe he even DARE trying to do that to you." his voice softened "Taking advantage of someone like you."
Alicia smiled weakly, and sniffed again.
"You don't have to Matt. I really wish you wouldn't. I don't want my dad and Diane to find out about it. They'd be so angry with me."
Matt nods.
"I'm still going to yell at him. What a bastard. "
Alicia gave a weak laugh, shaking her head, she curled up.
"I caused so much trouble without even meaning to."
"Listen Ali, it ISN'T your fault that Wood is a jerk. And it isn't your fault that he's a pervert to."
She shook her head.
"I still feel bad though. I mean, I blew you off for him, when he wasn't worth it, and now I feel like scum."
Matt smiled, and kissed her cheek, he blushed lightly.
"Don't worry. I forgive you."
"Thanks Matt."
She wrapped her arms tightly around him in a hug, she kissed his cheek back.
"I really need to get back up to my room."
She looked around the library, and up at the opposite wall where a large grandfather clock stood tall and majestic as it was. The clock read 11:58. Of course, it was a muggle clock, not one like Alicia had in her kitchen, which always told her she was running late, Alicia had merely shrugged it off thinking the stupid thing was broken, but in fact it wasn't, Alicia was just a very slow moving person. Exceptions are made for Quidditch. Matt nodded.
"Alright"
Alicia stood.
"Good night Matt. I'll see you in the morning"
She smiled a real smile for the first time since the 'incident'. Matt smiled back and stood, he held out his arm.
"Would you like an escort to your room Miss Spinnet?"
Alicia nodded, resting her hand on top of Matt's arm.
"Yes Mr. Barrett, I think I would.."
((A/N forgive me if I spelt that wrong, at the moment I totally despise Barett Summar ((where I got Matt's last name. Matt, comes from my good friend ((MEAN FRIEND)) Matt Clayton. yeah.. okay.that is all I must say.)) ((P.S. RHYMING IS FUN!))
Matt nodded, and gave a charming smile, as he led her out of the library, and up to her room. Alicia smiled, and took the room key out of her pocket, she went to open the door, when Matt took her hand, then guided her face to look up at him, ((since he was so gosh-darn-tall)). He smiled, she smiled, and Matt leaned down and kissed her softly, since he didn't get to in the park. The kiss turned a little more passionate, and just at that moment, a very disgruntled looking Donald Spinnet opened the door, a look of pure horror on his face.
Alicia looked up at Matt, watery-eyed and sniffling, and sighed.
"Oh Matt. It was AWFUL. I can't believe him.."
Matt raised an eyebrow, he had no idea what she was talking about, but he wrapped his arms around her in a tight hug, cradling her as if she were a tiny child.
"Now tell me what he did"
Alicia nodded, wiping her eyes, and told him the story. She told him all from the note, to when she ran into him in the hallway, Matt stared at the door, his eyes burning with firey ((that is soooo not a correct spelling.let alone, I don't even think it's a word ^^)) anger.
"I'll kill him.. I'm going to kill him. I can't believe he even DARE trying to do that to you." his voice softened "Taking advantage of someone like you."
Alicia smiled weakly, and sniffed again.
"You don't have to Matt. I really wish you wouldn't. I don't want my dad and Diane to find out about it. They'd be so angry with me."
Matt nods.
"I'm still going to yell at him. What a bastard. "
Alicia gave a weak laugh, shaking her head, she curled up.
"I caused so much trouble without even meaning to."
"Listen Ali, it ISN'T your fault that Wood is a jerk. And it isn't your fault that he's a pervert to."
She shook her head.
"I still feel bad though. I mean, I blew you off for him, when he wasn't worth it, and now I feel like scum."
Matt smiled, and kissed her cheek, he blushed lightly.
"Don't worry. I forgive you."
"Thanks Matt."
She wrapped her arms tightly around him in a hug, she kissed his cheek back.
"I really need to get back up to my room."
She looked around the library, and up at the opposite wall where a large grandfather clock stood tall and majestic as it was. The clock read 11:58. Of course, it was a muggle clock, not one like Alicia had in her kitchen, which always told her she was running late, Alicia had merely shrugged it off thinking the stupid thing was broken, but in fact it wasn't, Alicia was just a very slow moving person. Exceptions are made for Quidditch. Matt nodded.
"Alright"
Alicia stood.
"Good night Matt. I'll see you in the morning"
She smiled a real smile for the first time since the 'incident'. Matt smiled back and stood, he held out his arm.
"Would you like an escort to your room Miss Spinnet?"
Alicia nodded, resting her hand on top of Matt's arm.
"Yes Mr. Barrett, I think I would.."
((A/N forgive me if I spelt that wrong, at the moment I totally despise Barett Summar ((where I got Matt's last name. Matt, comes from my good friend ((MEAN FRIEND)) Matt Clayton. yeah.. okay.that is all I must say.)) ((P.S. RHYMING IS FUN!))
Matt nodded, and gave a charming smile, as he led her out of the library, and up to her room. Alicia smiled, and took the room key out of her pocket, she went to open the door, when Matt took her hand, then guided her face to look up at him, ((since he was so gosh-darn-tall)). He smiled, she smiled, and Matt leaned down and kissed her softly, since he didn't get to in the park. The kiss turned a little more passionate, and just at that moment, a very disgruntled looking Donald Spinnet opened the door, a look of pure horror on his face.