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P POVPaul's Point Of View A POV Anita's Point Of View ( for those of u who DONT know :-) )

P POV

Hmmm, she's blushing, I wonder why...Its either my hotness radiating towards her, or my smirk. Either. And if u think I have a big ego, u better go check out a few Ricó Sauve's out there! (A/N: I LOVE THAT WORD...TOTALLY DESCRIBES JESSE...LOL..J/K)

For some reason she's smiling. ALOT. Which for her, is kinda freaky, even though she seems so frekin hot when she does. God, she looks yummy.

A POV

Im having serious blushing syndrome here! He is freakin smirking at me, and I am freakin smiling! Why?Oh, why! So i take a sip of my icy Sprite, to help me cool down a bit, but no, my 'coolness' has to be popped, because Paul HAD to ask something, he couldn't like keep his gob shut for a second! ''Anita, you do know your still blushing right?'' ''Yes Paul, I know.'' I replied rolling my eyes at him. ''The real question though is, why?'' He asked smirking. So, I said very quickly, blabbing,''Well u see I am very hot and Im still getting hot and I cant cool myself down and Im just hot and your making me hot and theres no air and im just hot and-'' But Paul cut me off. ''Im making you hot, huh?'' Stupid smirk boy. Me and my stupid big mouth. Humph. ''Well, yes, but no, well yes...argh, no, actually, yes...no, no...wait-'' But no, he had to cut me off. AGAIN! Howds he do it? Gah! ''Whats the deal Anita? Yes or no?'' Shit! I looked down at my hands which were on my lap, then whisperd like a freakin two year old would, ''Yes.'' I couldnt bear to look up. No freakin way homey! Suddenly, I felt soft, slightly cold fingers under my chin, then lift my head up. ''You don't have to be shy you know.'' Paul smirked. ''Well, I can't help it...your just so...goodlooking.'' ''Yes, and so are you.'' Paul replied, removing a strand off hair from my face and putting it behind my ear. ''Really?'' I asked, squinting my eys, ''Yes, really...hasn't anyone told you before?'' ''They have, but I always thought it was to boost my confidence up, because i always used to compare myself to beautiful models and stuff, and that made me feel ugly.'' (A/N: i DONT think that. In real life, i have a major ego goin, well, not really...being hot is fun! I can flirt with any boy i like, i even wink at random dudes down the road and they smile at me or wink...but what i hate most is when they honk there cars at me and wholf whistle..or poke their eyes out staring..gah! but im NO Kelly Prescott..im actually funny...once u get to know me..ok nuff said...)

20 minutes later outside Anita's house on the doorstep...

P POV

''I hate to admit it, but I enjoyed going out with you.'' Anita said, slightly smiling. ''Wow, really? Im surprised.'' I replied. ''Maybe we could go out again sometime...like on a proper date?'' I continued. ''Yeh, maybe we could, it'd be fun.'' She replied. We were standing outside her door step in the chilly night. And the best bit was that I was standing real close to her. Nice...''I still feel hot you know.'' She quietly laughed. ''Really, even in this chill, in just your thin jacket and short dress? Wow, I must be the new sun.'' I smiled my 500 watt smile which makes girls flock after me like a mad chicken farm. (A/M:LMAO!) ''Since your still hot, are you up for it?'' I asked. ''Up for what?'' She asked, sheer confusion on her face, which made her look darn cute! ''Up for this...'' I trailed off, as I kissed her. First she was all stiff, and shocked, but to my surprise, she wrapped her hands around my neck, as I wrapped mine around her slender waist, and she let me deepen the kiss into a full on frontal! Yeh, that's the way Paul Oliver Slater likes it... ( ;- p) For some reason, when we kissed, I felt a sudden spark, like electricity, but in a good way. Wow, I have some kinda connection with Anita here...

A POV

Woah, I wonder if Paul did, but i sure did feel a sudden spark when his lips touched mine. Weird, but it sent good shivers down my spine. As my lips slowly moved away from his, I whisperd against them, ''Did you feel that?'' I asked, ofcourse I was talking about the spark. ''Yeh, i did..'' he whisperd back. We were still in the same position as we were kissing. ''What does it mean? Has it got to do anything with our relationship or somethin?'' I asked curiously. ''Yeh, I think it's some kinda connection or something.'' He replied. ''Ah, forget it, maybe it was just the natural electricity in our bodies.'' I said. ''Yeh, possibly.'' He said. ''You know Paul, for some reason, you make me feel...different...to other guys Ive gone out with, your something different. And you know what? Im sorry, for judging you, I mean. Im sorry for calling you all th-'' But i was shutup by his finger pressing against my lips. ''You don't have to be sorry. I was never offended, by you. And I would have never given up on you.'' ''Really?'' I asked, again confused. He smiled '' Anita, you are simply delicous when your confused.'' ''Really?'' I asked again, ''Mmmhhmmm...'' He replied, leaning in for a quick kiss on the lips before he left. After the quick, tender kiss, he left with my number, and my love...well, can you call it love, or is it just lust? (A/N:When u reread the he left with my number and love thingy, it just cracks me up!)