****REVISED****
Chapter 2
Kitty opened her locker and shoved her books inside her backpack. She glanced in the small locker mirror at her reflection. She looked very. . . . perky. That was all she could say about it. Just perky, not beautiful, not drop-dead gorgeous, just perky. She hated the way she looked for some reason (AN: I don't that, I think she is actually very pretty) She shut her locker and slung it over her shoulders with a sigh. Wednesday after school. Two more days! She thought on a happier note. Suddenly she was aware of a presence beside her and she looked up at the platinum haired boy.
"May I help you?" she asked glaring at the older sophomore, who never even acknowledged her existence unless he needed something. Pietro held his hands up in mock defense.
"Can't a guy walk next to a fellow student?" he asked innocently, a cute grin spreading across his perfect lips. She eyed him skeptically. ~~What is he up to?~~
"No," she answered sarcastically, a little too sweetly for her liking. ~~Why am I being so nice?~~ He chuckled and then smiled even more cutely at her if possible. ~~Why does he have to be so danm cute!?~~ She thought smiling slightly to herself.
"So, kitty cat, who are you going to the dance with?" he asked absently. She raised an eyebrow in question and then her eyes narrowed.
"That is none of your business, and DON'T call me Kitty cat!" she said crossly, scowling to herself. Why couldn't she tell him? Was it she wanted him to ask her? Suddenly he veered in front of her, making her stop dead in her tracks. His eyes were sparkling slightly and all she wanted to do for some reason was hug him. He was so cute!
"Why not? It's such a cute nick name and you're so cute when you're mad," he said grinning. Her eyes widened and she gripped the straps of her backpack tighter. Her stomach was doing somersaults and she could feel her cheeks getting hotter.
His face was inches from her own and she could feel his warm breath on her cheek. His lips were so close to hers and she could feel her heart wanting to burst through her chest. Suddenly someone passing by bumped into her and closed the gap between their lips. The sensation she felt as their lips connect was unbelievable! Somehow his hands found their way to her hips and her arms slowly made their way to his shoulders dangling loosely around his neck. Gently he released her form the kiss, their faces still close. His eyes were boring into hers. Slowly she removed her arms from around his neck and his hands moved away from her hips, lingering for a few seconds, before leaving entirely.
"Pietro, who are you going with?" she asked, trying to subtly hint at the question burning in her throat. ~~I'm not going with anyone, but I can't tell her that!!~~ Pietro stepped back and shoved his hands into his pockets.
"Tiffany," he lied smiling cutely at her. Her expression fell. She wanted badly to ask him why he had asked her in the first place but instead she just gave a small 'hmph' and turned, walking in the other direction. ~~What a jerk!! Making me think he actually wanted to go with me, and kissing me! What a PLAYBOY, why did I fall for it? Jeez~~
He wanted to run after her and tell her that it was a lie and he wanted to go with HER, but something held him back. ~~Damn ego~~
****
Pietro sat on his bed; visions of Kitty in her gown, smiling her warm gorgeous smile at him were swarming his head.
"She's so beautiful, and cute and-hey, when did I start having feelings for such a-a . . . GEEK?!?!" He rolled over onto his side and shut his eyes. Why all of a sudden did he have these feelings? He'd never felt this way about anyone and now some stupid Valley girl was just invading his head!! She was very pretty but most people would call her ordinary or plain, but that wasn't what he saw. What he saw was a beautiful, fragile girl who was very delicate and insecure, with a great personality and the kind of gentle touch he needed.
He grunted and rolled over to his other side. But the night of the ball he knew everyone's mind would change and if he told her then, she would think that was why! He had to tell her now, he just had to!!! He yawned loudly.
I'm tired.
I'll tell her tomorrow.
****
Pietro opened his locker and stared sleepily at his book. He could barely keep his eyes open, let alone read the thing. He needed to ask Kitty to the dance or he'd never sleep again! After removing the book he shut his locker again and walked down the hall to Kitty's locker. ~~It's now or never~ When he turned the corner his heart leapt and then settled sickeningly back in his stomach. Kitty giggled flirtatiously with the fuzzy blue guy. His heart sank. ~~Great~~
"So like Kurt, you gotta show me your costume!" Kitty said smiling at Kurt. Pietro felt a sickening feeling in the pit of his stomach. Seeing her be so sweet to him made him feel like he wanted to puke.
Kurt rolled his eyes and then smiled.
"Can't you vait till the dance? I mean ve are going togeazer, so you vill see it eventually!" he teased poking her in the shoulder. She giggled and walked away down the hall with him. Pietro felt miserable. ~~Great just because I fell asleep ONCE she's going with HIM!~~ He had lost his chance.
Only one thing to do know!
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****REVISED****
~K.K.L~
Chapter 2
Kitty opened her locker and shoved her books inside her backpack. She glanced in the small locker mirror at her reflection. She looked very. . . . perky. That was all she could say about it. Just perky, not beautiful, not drop-dead gorgeous, just perky. She hated the way she looked for some reason (AN: I don't that, I think she is actually very pretty) She shut her locker and slung it over her shoulders with a sigh. Wednesday after school. Two more days! She thought on a happier note. Suddenly she was aware of a presence beside her and she looked up at the platinum haired boy.
"May I help you?" she asked glaring at the older sophomore, who never even acknowledged her existence unless he needed something. Pietro held his hands up in mock defense.
"Can't a guy walk next to a fellow student?" he asked innocently, a cute grin spreading across his perfect lips. She eyed him skeptically. ~~What is he up to?~~
"No," she answered sarcastically, a little too sweetly for her liking. ~~Why am I being so nice?~~ He chuckled and then smiled even more cutely at her if possible. ~~Why does he have to be so danm cute!?~~ She thought smiling slightly to herself.
"So, kitty cat, who are you going to the dance with?" he asked absently. She raised an eyebrow in question and then her eyes narrowed.
"That is none of your business, and DON'T call me Kitty cat!" she said crossly, scowling to herself. Why couldn't she tell him? Was it she wanted him to ask her? Suddenly he veered in front of her, making her stop dead in her tracks. His eyes were sparkling slightly and all she wanted to do for some reason was hug him. He was so cute!
"Why not? It's such a cute nick name and you're so cute when you're mad," he said grinning. Her eyes widened and she gripped the straps of her backpack tighter. Her stomach was doing somersaults and she could feel her cheeks getting hotter.
His face was inches from her own and she could feel his warm breath on her cheek. His lips were so close to hers and she could feel her heart wanting to burst through her chest. Suddenly someone passing by bumped into her and closed the gap between their lips. The sensation she felt as their lips connect was unbelievable! Somehow his hands found their way to her hips and her arms slowly made their way to his shoulders dangling loosely around his neck. Gently he released her form the kiss, their faces still close. His eyes were boring into hers. Slowly she removed her arms from around his neck and his hands moved away from her hips, lingering for a few seconds, before leaving entirely.
"Pietro, who are you going with?" she asked, trying to subtly hint at the question burning in her throat. ~~I'm not going with anyone, but I can't tell her that!!~~ Pietro stepped back and shoved his hands into his pockets.
"Tiffany," he lied smiling cutely at her. Her expression fell. She wanted badly to ask him why he had asked her in the first place but instead she just gave a small 'hmph' and turned, walking in the other direction. ~~What a jerk!! Making me think he actually wanted to go with me, and kissing me! What a PLAYBOY, why did I fall for it? Jeez~~
He wanted to run after her and tell her that it was a lie and he wanted to go with HER, but something held him back. ~~Damn ego~~
****
Pietro sat on his bed; visions of Kitty in her gown, smiling her warm gorgeous smile at him were swarming his head.
"She's so beautiful, and cute and-hey, when did I start having feelings for such a-a . . . GEEK?!?!" He rolled over onto his side and shut his eyes. Why all of a sudden did he have these feelings? He'd never felt this way about anyone and now some stupid Valley girl was just invading his head!! She was very pretty but most people would call her ordinary or plain, but that wasn't what he saw. What he saw was a beautiful, fragile girl who was very delicate and insecure, with a great personality and the kind of gentle touch he needed.
He grunted and rolled over to his other side. But the night of the ball he knew everyone's mind would change and if he told her then, she would think that was why! He had to tell her now, he just had to!!! He yawned loudly.
I'm tired.
I'll tell her tomorrow.
****
Pietro opened his locker and stared sleepily at his book. He could barely keep his eyes open, let alone read the thing. He needed to ask Kitty to the dance or he'd never sleep again! After removing the book he shut his locker again and walked down the hall to Kitty's locker. ~~It's now or never~ When he turned the corner his heart leapt and then settled sickeningly back in his stomach. Kitty giggled flirtatiously with the fuzzy blue guy. His heart sank. ~~Great~~
"So like Kurt, you gotta show me your costume!" Kitty said smiling at Kurt. Pietro felt a sickening feeling in the pit of his stomach. Seeing her be so sweet to him made him feel like he wanted to puke.
Kurt rolled his eyes and then smiled.
"Can't you vait till the dance? I mean ve are going togeazer, so you vill see it eventually!" he teased poking her in the shoulder. She giggled and walked away down the hall with him. Pietro felt miserable. ~~Great just because I fell asleep ONCE she's going with HIM!~~ He had lost his chance.
Only one thing to do know!
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****REVISED****
~K.K.L~