Some little Tratie fluff, basically Katie needed someone to go to Highschool with her. Travis was picked sooo yaaaa. Enjoy!

Disclaimer: So cute but not mine...yet.

H | Highschool

"I am so glad you get to come with me to school."

"Wow, never knew you liked me Gardner."

Katie glared at Travis.

"Not like that, moron. I'm always alone at school, so at least I have a friend with me." She smiled at Travis.

Travis thought he was going crazy, Katie actually smiled at him. He smiled back.

"Ok Gardner. First off, pretend we're dating."

She turned around to Travis quickly with a glare. "WHAT?!"

Travis just simply smirked, "Look at those girls here. Not my type, so I need to be taken or they will be all over me."

"I thought that's what you want." She muttered.

"Eh."

Katie was blushing and asking questions inside her brain, does that mean I'm his type? Does that mean he thinks I'm better than those girls?

She groaned, "Fine, but you give me something in return."

"Ok then." He grabbed her hand when they passed by the girls in the hall.

They glared at Katie but didn't make a move. They had so much drama to deal with, they would get pimples with more stress and drama.

A few weeks later, they were the schools "it couple". People actually believe they were dating and when people said they were such a good couple they blushed.

Does that mean we would look good together? Katie had thought.

One day Travis brought Katie out to the bleachers outside, he managed to bring her with many protests and attempts to hit him.

Why?

Oh, he was carrying her.

He sat her down behind the bleachers and she was steaming.

"Why did you come barging in the cafeteria, scooped me up, and brought me over here?"

He smirked and said,

"You know how you wanted something in return for this dating thing?"

"Yes..." Katie said cautiously.

"Ok then, close your eyes."

She closed her eyes, not trusting him.

She suddenly then felt something on her forehead, then her nose, her eyelids, her hands, her shoulders, her neck, every body part.

"T...Travis?"

He didn't reply.

Then, she felt something soft on her lips. Travis lips.

Instead of pushing him off, she liked it and wrapped her arms around his neck.

They pulled away and Travis said with a smirk,

"Maybe the girls at this high school aren't that bad."

"Maybe the boys at this school aren't that bad either." She replied with a smirk, as well.

Maybe high school wasn't that bad at all.