I sat down in my first hoping, begging that Alisa hadn't spread around friday's... incident. in the art room. If Natasha found out? I shuddered. She'd want to document our every transaction.

Natasha plonked herself down on my desk. "Whats this about you dating a guy I should really know about." Natasha asked waving her phone in front of my face, I could reald it but i guessed Alisa had texted her.
"uh... what?" I asked.
"Apparently that guy who comes to the school, dressed like some thug? Ali wouldn't tell me who. But you are." She growled. It was no question. She moved suddenly, grabbing my phone from my open bag. "At least your phone is."
"Wait! Natasha!" She danced out of reach, the few other people in the room watching with interest.
"Now, lets see? What could your password be?" She sang. Before typing it in while running away. "Home, Mum, Dad, Me, Ali, Ver, Cousin, Grandparents... I know all of these poeple, Yurio? Whos Yurio?"
"m-my cousin." I stuttered, trying to grab the phone.
She tuttered, "I don't think it is." She rang the number. "Now I wonder who the man behind the mask is... so to speak - ah HELLO!" She yelled down the phone, before putting it on speaker.
"nina?" Oh gosh, he'd answered! I panicked.
Natasha answered. "Nope! This is her friend!"
"Why have you got her phone?" He sounded slightly annoyed.
"To find out something. So? Who are you?" She asked. "Cousin?"
"Boyfriend." He answered.
"Oh," She casted a victorious look in my direction, "good, so your that angry looking guy? I don't know if your good enough for her. Can't let my bezzie date some thug."
"Thug?" He asked, "Its Awesome fashion!" Now he sounded really angry.
"SOrry sorry!" Natasha grinned mercilessly. "All I want to know is your name, full name"
"Yuri Plisetsky." then he hung up. Natashsa agped at the phone and then called the number again.
"This better be Nina," He answered with a growl.
"nope you friendly bezzie here." Natasha answered. "What do you mean Yuri Plisetsky?"
"I mean the skator." He grumbled, "Shut UP Geizer," He yelled away from the phone. Probably Yakov or Viktor. "Put me on to Nina," He demanded. "or I hang up."
"Fine," She turned, "Nina!" I froze, half way out the door. Natasha was glaring at me.
I took the phone. "Hey Yuri." She whispered.
"what the hell is going on on?" He yelled.
"My friend," I cast a glower at Nat. "Stole," Another glare, "my phone."
"Tell them to p-ss off."
I laughted nervously, "you just did, Nat put it on speaker."
"Take it off." He ordered.
She did, "Its off." She replied, ignoring the idignant, 'not fair's from the girls in the room.
"Nina are you ok? How many people heard?"
"f-fine," She breathed. "most of my class. At least 3 are looking at me like prey."
He laughted breathily. "good luck. I'll see you Thursday? 6.00? The park near your school?" He offered.
"oh, y-yeah, sure."
"bye Nina," He said softly.
Nina smiled, "bye."
She hung up and then glred at Nat. "What the hell?" She yelled. "Why woudl you do that!?"
Nat shrugged. "I-I was nosy," She defended, "but seriously? Your Dating Yuri Plisetsky?"
"Yes!" I yelled back, "He's the same age as us and lives here, its not that weird!"
"T-thats so cool!" She breathed. "Like... How did you meet?"
Angry i yelled without thinking. "I was trying to iceskate! You guys kept inviting me so I was trying to learn. He helped." I finished breathin ghard and then blushed. "i- uh."
"You can't skate?"
"well, I sorta can... now."
"Why didn't you say anything?" Nat asked. "We would've helped? I could use it as practise for being a coach! We wouldn't have judged."
"I know... Its just... I don't know ok!" The class was eiry silent.
"Ok class." The teacher was here? "Sit down so I can take attendance."

Lunch was awkward. Nat was questioning Vervara when they sat outside together. "How long have you known." She asked when the other girl didn't seem shocked when nat had announced it.
"Court them confessing and kissing in the park." Vara had shrugged knochantly. "A while ago now." I burried my burning face in my knees,
"Leave me alone." I mumbled.
"Thats so romantic!" Ali breathed. "I found them in the art room!" She winked at me, not so descretely.
"How come I was the last to find out?"
"Beause you make such a big deal about these things?" I retorted. "The whole school will know by the ned of the week."
"By the sound of hat happened today?" Vara laughted. "By tomorrow morning, at the latest." She added.
I groaned. "this is hell."
"More like heaven," Nat sighed. "Your smooching the face of a hot skator."
"Natasha!" I squeeked blushing. "I-I'm n-not!"

I walked home on my own, tired. After the summer the next grandpre thingy would start. That skating thing which, although explaned by Yuri at least 6 times, still made no sense to me.
He would be travelling and I wouldn't be able to see him. I hated the idea already. Sure we were dating now but... what about when we were older. Would we stay together. I blushed at the thought. I was already thinking so far ahead.

N/A - Hi guys. Thankyou so much for sticking with me. I tried to update but I was really struggling with the loss of a close family member.

On a happier note: I'm feeling better and starting to write again. For this story I had a few ideas

Series of Oneshots: Any of these appeal? Would you read them? 3
- Found on a date by Yuri's Angels, posted about. Yuri tries to hide hwo she is to protect her. ect.
- Proposal (older obviously)
- A slightly funny Yuri almost missing Nina giving birth kind of thing. (Older, duh)
- Yuri performing while thinking of Nina

Or any other cute ideas any of you have. Leave a comment or PM me.
Please tell if their are any of the above you want to read specifically.