Chapter 7, school ended yesterday, thank the Lord! Anyway this chapter is the results of what happen in the last chapter, something else might happen, just to let you know Dana and Terry are not officially broken up, well enjoy.

Terry's POV

"What just happened," I thought as I got into the jet. "Did I, we really just did that. Boss is so going to kill me, and why shouldn't he? I just kissed his granddaughter; I can't even imagine what her parents will do to me. I have bats and cats that have it in for me now. But I don't mind. That kiss, it was nothing like me and Dana and Dylan could not be more different then Dana. She is so different, she wants to stand out, Dana blends in, Dylan wants to make a differences, Dana just wants to get out of here, Dylan wants to be heard, be liked for who she is, Dana is Dana, maybe Max is right, maybe me and Dylan could be more than friends, that kiss sure convince me. That kiss. I can't stop think about it was passionate, fierce, I just want to… wait did me and Dana even break up? Well school will be fun tomorrow.

Dylan's POV

"What just happen," I asked myself as I landed on my bed, "Did he, I, we really just… Oh nice one Dylan. He and Dana didn't even really break up, they just had a fight. I need to call Max, she will know what to do," I picked up the phone then looked at the clock, "Although she probably won't be up at three in the morning, school will just be full of excitement. I hate myself right now, but the worst part I don't even feel guilty about kissing a taken man. I wonder what Terry feels about this? Terry. I wonder what grandpa and dad will do to him once they find out. No doubt they'll find out. Kind of hard to keep this from the world's greatest detective and his son. Should only take a day or two. Can't stop thinking about him, he really does get me. Why must life be so hard? Then again, nobody said it was going to be easy.

The Next Day, Terry's POV

I just got to school and no sign of Dylan. I really need to talk to her.

"Hey Terry," Max said as she walked up to me.

"Hey Max have you seen Dylan," I asked her.

"No but I have something to show you," She told me.

"What?" I asked her. She grabbed something from her backpack. It was a magazine. I couldn't believe what was on the cover. It was a picture of me and Dylan, kissing last night. Above was the title Bat Love of the Dynamic Duo.

"Just friends, huh," Max said as she took the magazine from me, "Looks like you two sure had quite the conversation last night." She said the last part chuckling. "Dude when her family sees this you are so dead."

"You think Dylan seen this," I asked her.

"Why don't you ask her yourself, she just walked in," she told me pointing to the door.

Dylan had her hair down, she was wearing a frilly blue shirt that made her dark gray eyes really stand out, a black leather jacket, black heeled boots, and her signature bat necklace she wears every day. My eyes looked straight at her natural red lips. Those lips. ARRRGGGG, get a hold of yourself McGinnis!

"Hey Terry," she said with that silvery voice. ARRRGGGGG, WHY DO I KEEP THINKING LIKE THAT?

"Hey Dylan," I said looking into her deep, gray eyes. ARRRGGGG, WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME? A blush started to appear on her face as she looked away with a small smile. Why do I get the feeling she can read my thoughts?

"Hey Max," she said looking at the girl on my right.

"Hey Dylan, why didn't you tell me what happen last night?" She asked her while handing her the magazine.

"Oh no," Dylan said as her smile left her face, "This can't be good, then again who knows what my family will do."

Later that day

Dylan and I have barely spoken all day, on the bright side Dana has made it perfectly clear that we're done when she sat down with Nash. (I don't know if that's his name or not.) One less thing to worry about. But why can't I stop thinking about Dylan, stupid question, the better one is why am I not talking to her. I need to know what's going, if that kiss was just the heat of the moment or if it meant something, like it means to me. It wasn't the heat of the moment for me, but what was it to Dylan?

When school ended I went straight towards Dylan. Good thing we have all the same classes. When I caught up to her I grabbed her wrist to stop her.

"We need to talk," I told her as I let go of her wrist.

"We can go get a coffee, talk then." She told me as she looked me in the eyes. Man those eyes. I got to stop thinking like that.

We went to this old coffee shop around the corner. We didn't talk the entire time. We sat down at a table in the back where our conversation would be a little more private.

"I need to know," I told her.

"Know what," she asked me.

"I need to know what that kiss was," I began, "I need to know if it was real or just from the heat of the moment." She was quiet. I was about to get up when she kissed me. It was just like last night, everything just seem to fall into place. I kissed her back, knowing I got my answer. We pulled away for air.

"Got your answer," she asked me. I nodded my head and then kissed her again. I knew I still had one more thing to worry about. What the Bat and Cat family will do.