Hello! I forgot to tell you guys, I'm turning this story into a collection of one-shots. Like Addie and Davey's first date, how Davey asked Addie out, stuff like that. So hope you enjoy!
"…And then I, like saw him when I was, like walking down the street so I was like 'Hey! I, like know you! You, like, go to my school!'" I bobbed my head side to side and flipped my hair over my shoulder and smiled brightly at Erin who was standing there in the hallway with her arms crossed and no expression on her face.
"Two four six eight who do we appreciate Erin Erin Yea!" I yelled, jumping up and down and shaking my pom poms over my head that I stole from Erin's locker. Sometimes it pays to know her combination.
If you were wondering why I'm doing this, it's because Erin was making fun of me the other day that I didn't try out for cheer and instead I tried out for the soccer team. So I thought I would enlighten her why I didn't try out for cheer.
I started doing a cheer that they do during the football games and at the end I decided to go a little crazy and do one of those crazy high kicks, but it just so happened that my awesome boyfriend decided to walk right in front of me to see what I was doing, and so I kicked him in the nose. Which to be honest with you is pretty good for me because he's really tall.
"Ow! Crap! Addie!" Davey yelled, he dropped his back pack and cupped his hands around his now bleeding nose, "That hurts you know!"
"I'm sorry!" I cried, running over to him and gently prying his hands away from his face, "Does it hurt?" I asked quietly, looking up at him.
He gave me a look, "I don't know Addie, take a guess. Does it look like it hurts?"
I glared at him, "Well, you don't have to be mean about it, sheesh. You know Davey I was going to be really nice to you because of your nose, but now I don't think I want to." I said haughtily, dropping my hands from his cheeks.
I saw his eyes widen as he thought over what he had just said, "I'm sorry Addie baby! C'mon, you can be nice to me! Look I won't be mean to you anymore." He plead shamelessly.
"Alright fine," I sighed, "I'll be nice to you."
"Thanks." He said happily, "I'm going to go to the nurse, come with me so that we can both go home."
I rolled my eyes but followed him down the hallway towards the nurse. Davey would do anything to go home.
"Oh goodness David, what did you do now?" The nurse asked when she saw Davey walk into the little office with me following behind him, "I thought Adeline was keeping you out of trouble?"
"She was the one who kicked me!" He cried, pointing an accusing finger in my face. I rolled my eyes and leaned over and bit the end of his finger.
"Ow! See what she does to me Jean?"
"Stick your finger in my face like that again and your whole finger comes off." I said calmly walking around him to sit in one of the chairs by the door.
Jean chuckled lightly as she had Davey sit in the chair beside me," Well David, she sure knows how to control you that's for sure."
Davey pouted as Jean cleaned up all the dry blood from his nose.
"Can I go home?" He asked her hopefully after Jean finished cleaning him up and all that jazz.
"If your mom doesn't mind." She said pleasantly.
"She won't," He said immediately, "What about Addie?"
"If her parents don't mind either, I'll write both of you a slip."
"This is why you're my favorite Jean." Davey said happily as she signed the slips with a flourish.
"You're my favorite too Davey," She said laughing as she handed us both the slips, "Now go you two before you cause even more trouble."
"Oh heaven forbid that," Davey said loudly, grabbing my hand and pulling me out of the office, "We'll come back with some ice cream for you!" He yelled as we walked out the door.
I rolled my eyes and followed him out of the door and into the parking lot.
Yay! Oh how cute, mostly all this stuff is going to fluff, fluff and even MORE fluff! Yay! Now I'm getting tired of the word fluff.
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Secret Ballerina
