Valentine's Dance
Chapter 3: What did I do? Pt1
Amber eyes opened to jade eyes and the blushing face of Amy Cahill. Their faces were centimeters apart and Ian's arms were still tightly enveloped over her waist.
Ian gave her a sleepy smirk. "Do you, by any chance remember how we got here?" He teased her, twirling a strand of her red hair.
Still blushing as red as a tomato, she stuttered a "S-shut up." before slapping his hand.
Amy's door slammed open with a loud bang, revealing Dan and their au pair, Nellie Gomez, with Dan looking as if he just kicked the door, ninja-style.
Dan's face twisted in disgust. "Ewwww! Do you guys know how gross you look? Yuck!" He yelled, running out of the room.
Nellie grimaced as she took off her earphones. "Look, I may not mind the kissy faces, but ugh! Tone down the lovey-dovey please!" She said before walking out.
Nellie's face poked through the door again. "Oh, and get dressed. School's in 10." She added before leaving as she wailed some lyrics of an unknown song.
Amy's eyes widened as her au pair left. She fell off of the bed shrieking. Ian stared at her weirdly.
"Why the shrieking? I think you busted my eardrums."
"10 minutes...till school...starts." She said, taking deep breaths between the words.
The Lucian quirked his eyebrow. "So?"
"I don't want to be late!"
"But we could be fashionably late," Ian reasoned. "Or we could stay here in that position we woke up in."
Amy rolled her eyes. "Get out of my room. I'm changing."
"Would you like me to do it for you?" Ian asked innocently before being whacked on the head.
"OWWWWW!"
~It's a beautiful night, we're looking for something dumb to do~
Amy Cahill dashed into English class with Ian Kabra at her heels, although in a slower pace. Her English teacher looked at her for an explanation.
"I'm sorry I'm late Mr. Oliver!" The redhead cried, panting.
"Yes," Ian waltzed into the room. "And I'm sorry for not being sorry."
Melissa, who sat nearby, snickered. "Amy, your cousin's funny."
Christine Stevenson, Sierra's lackey and fellow cheerleader gasped. "They're cousins? But they're, like, totally different from each other! Like, what's up with that?"
"We're distantly related," Ian and Amy chorused.
"Would you mind explaining why you're late?" Mr. Oliver folded his arms.
Amy took a deep breath. "Okay. It started out like this,"
~Hey baby, I think I wanna marry you~
KYAAAAAAAAA! So sorry I had to cut it short! I got caught up with school and I had to do this stupid 100 word essay in French which is due tomorrow, then I had Math homework and you get the point. I promise I'll update as soon as I come home from school to make it up to you guys! And congrats to the people who got the answer 'Sparks Fly' by Taylor Swift! Can you guess this one?