On Thursday I explain to Jones what I'm going to do. He has an ear to ear smile as I explain. He wishes me luck and tells me, "I'll make sure he's there tomorrow night." Then gives me a hug. I kiss him on the cheek and turn to walk away.

My plan was great. As long as I don't chicken out this time, it should work out well. Robbie and I weren't as awkward as the other night. We could actually look at each other when we talked.

I bump into him after 4th period the next day. "Hey Kitty Cat." He says with his usual smile.

I run up to him and kiss him on the cheek. He looked a little bit surprised but was fine a second later. "What's up?"

"Not a lot. Are you going to the game tonight?" He asks.

"Yep. Wouldn't miss it for the world. I told Jones I would be there. He told me the only exception is if I'm dead or dying." I chuckle. Robbie gets a bit red.

"So you two are dating now?" He asks.

"What! No. Jones is only a really great friend. He has been most of my life. We grew up together." I laugh it off.

"Oh. Cool." Robbie chuckles.

"Is somebody jealous?" I ask and nudge him with my arm. I was being a little bit more flirty than usual. I had to make sure this would work I have to get back on his good side.

"What! No. Why would you think that?" He tries to cover for himself.

"Well your face got red when I explained why I wouldn't miss a game. You asked if we were dating and I saw something in your eyes. And when I told you we weren't you looked relieved." I explain myself.

"Oh… You're good." He says.

"So you were jealous?!" I shout in triumph.

"I never said that." He defends.

"Yes you did. You told me I was good. That means I'm right." I challenge.

"No that means you are good at noticing body language."

"You just don't want to lose this… Ugh men and their egos. You know I would probably be jealous if you dated some pretty girl." I say quickly.

"You what? Can you please repeat yourself? I think I'm hearing things." He looks at me.

"I said I would be jealous if you were to date a pretty girl. And you would be jealous if I were to date Jones." I retell him.

"Who says?"

"I say. And because I'm me, I win." I say mater-o-fact-ly.

"Ugh fine. You win." He raises his hands in defeat.

The bell rings. I give him a hug and kiss on the cheek before going off. "I'll see you at lunch."

I walk away and after a couple of feet I turn back to see what he's doing. He's just standing there watching me. I purposely drop the pen in my hand and slowly bend down to pick it up. When I stand up fully I pull out my phone and text Robbie a quick message.

Quit checking me out. I saw you looking at my butt. – Cat

I was wearing my skinny jeans and boots so… maybe I did it on purpose.

After 5th period I go to lunch during 6th. I go over to sit with the group. There is already a salad in my place. I turn to Robbie and smile.

"Is this an apology?" I ask.

"Apology? For what? I did nothing wrong." He says with a charming smile.

"You know for what."

"I am a man. It's not my fault." I sit and stare at him.

"That's a crappy excuse." I say. The entire table is looking at us with a confused look. I guess the flirtyness was a bit too much for them to understand.

Tori finally speaks up and says, "What did he do?"

"It's nothing…" I say with a smile. "I'm just screwing with him."

Robbie looked a little bit relived. I didn't know whether it was because I told him I was messing around or because I didn't tell them what happened.

"So who's going to the game tonight!?" I ask in my usual peppy tone.

"I am." Robbie says.

"I know you are." I say back.

"I know." He replies.

"Ok. Who's going to the game tonight other than Robbie?" I ask again.

"I can't make it." Tori says. "I have to stay home because it's my parents 20th anniversary and were having a big dinner party." I nod as she finishes.

"I hate watching sports." Jade explains picking at her food.

"Jade won't let me go." Beck answers. "I have to stay with her tonight."

"I was going to, but now that nobody else is going, I should probably stay home." Andre says.

"I'm offened." I chuckle. "You don't want to sit with me…"

"It's not that Lil Red. I just don't really like watching sports either. I'm more of a music kind of guy, as you can tell." He says pointing down at his shirt. It had a piano on is with a song in the background.

"Yea yea. I get it. Well I guess it's just you and me Robbie." I nudge him a little bit.

We all finish eating and continue the small talk. Every once and a while I would look over at Robbie with a flirtatious smile.

That night, everything was going great. I meet up with Jones right before the game started. He was on one side of the fence, separation the field and the bleachers, and I was on the other. He leaned against the fence as we talked.

It was cold out, somewhere is the 30's. I had on a dark navy blue True Religion leather jacket. It had the fuzzy stuff on the inside so it was a little warmer than most leather.

"So you ready for this?" He asks me.

"Yea I think so…" I smile at the thought of how this might go.

"Well… I hope it works."

"Yea me too." I say leaning in and giving him a kiss on the cheek. "Good luck out there." I say turning around and walking over to Robbie who is standing at the concession stand.

"Hey! The games going to start in about 5 minutes." I tell him.

"Ok cool. I'm just getting a pretzel. Do you want anything?" He asks me.

"Right about now, a cup of coffee." I chuckle pulling out a pair of black leather gloves and putting them on.

"I'll get you one." He says. "Go get some seats and I'll bring it over."

I nod. "Thanks!"

I walk over to the bleachers and sit towards the middle, so we could see the field. In a few minutes Robbie comes over and sits. He hands me a cup of coffee.

"Two creams and a sugar." He says.

"You're good." I smile. I scoot a little bit closer to him and lay my head on his shoulder.

"Yes I am." He says smiling.

The ref blows the starting whistle and the crowd starts cheer for each team. By the end of the first quarter we're up by 4 points. The other team was good they just weren't as good as HA. Lacrosse was our sport. It was what we were good at.

By half time we were up a point but the other team scored 3 times. The ref blew the whistle for half time and it was 5-3. I look over at the benches. This was when I had to do it. Jones was looking at me as the coach talked to them. He finally catches my eye and nods. I smile to let him know it was going good.

I look over at Robbie. "Hey. Can we talk?" I ask him.

"Yea sure. What's up?"

"Not here. Come with me." I say grabbing his hand. I intertwine out fingers and pull him down the bleachers. I glance over at Jones who is watching me do this with a big grin. We get to the bottom of the bleachers and I pull him off to the side and under the bleachers. We walk to the middle and climb over a couple of supports before stopping.

"Listen… The other day… I'm sorry…" I look down at my feet hoping he's going to say something.

"Cat, its fine. I get it. I had feelings for you and you… well you didn't feel the same way." He says calmly.

"Robbie I didn't know what I felt! I was confused! I came to your house the other day after I had coffee with Jones… and I was going to talk to you but I couldn't. I ran off!" I explain.

"It's fine Cat. What are we doing down here by the way?" He asks.

"I needed to figure something out." I say biting my lower lip. I put my hand on the back of his head and pull him down towards me. Our lips crash and automatically I knew. What I felt the other day was different than everything else. It was that spark. It was the fireworks everyone talked about. It was passion and love. I open my mouth the slightest bit like I did the night of spin the bottle. His tongue starts to wrestle with mine. His arms snake around my waist and he pulls me close to his body. He was warm and sweet, everything I was looking for. I didn't know exactly what I felt that night, I just knew it was different and I was scared of what it might be. But I wasn't scared not, everything was perfect. Maybe, this was what I needed. Maybe this was it; maybe he was the love of my life. We finally pull apart. He just looks down into my eyes.

"I thought so…" I say breathing slightly heavily because I was out of breath.

The phase, 'he took my breath away', I now know where it came from. Not only the kiss but being around him lately, his smile, the way we were together, it made me breathless.

He smiles a little bit. He turns me around, so my back is to him, and hugs me tightly. He leans down and whispers sweetly into my ear, "And what did you have to figure out exactly?"

A shiver runs down my spine from his breath on my neck. I turn my head to look at him and whisper, "That I'm in love with you…"

Well i know it was a little bit shorter, but i hope that was fluffy enough for you. Lol. It was really fun writing that, the whole flirty stuff in the beginning! Ugh. Now the only reason i'm updating at 12 in the morning is because Ariana4Ever decided she wanted to spam me on twitter asking for an update. And saying no to her is pretty difficult, 1 because she will beg, and 2 because she is one of my best friends (and one of my only lol)Well, yea. So here's an update for you lol. Sorry if i'm waking anyone up lol!

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