Previously...
I slowly walk down the stairs to get the phone from Ellen. "Hello?" I say. "This is Gina." Well, gag me with a spoon. "What do you want?" I say angrily. "I just want to compare notes for our final product."
All of a sudden, a bunch of dust and dirt blew in from the windows. Then I got covered all over. Dang. Dad comes in and he makes me take a shower. I finish it and try to find underwear but I don't find it. "Hey Dad!" I yell. I put on my towel skirt style. "Dad, I can't find my under-what the heck!" I quickly cover myself. Gina's sitting on the couch! Uh-oh. I start blushing hard as Dad walks in.
When Nate came downstairs with nothing on, I held in the urge to laugh. But also, he kind of looked mega-cute naked... Wait a minute? I don't like him! Get over it Gina!
"So let's start our paper," he said. "Why? All you have is comics," I say. "Check again," he says. I open the folder he hands me and I am shocked. He has PAGES and PAGES of notes. "WOW." "Shocked, huh?" he smirks. We are actually working on the paper right now and we just finished.
I sprint to Mrs. Godfrey and she flips through the report. But her smile started to fade. "Oh my," she said.
Chapter 3:
"What's wrong?" I ask Mrs. Godfrey. "Where are your visual aids?" she asks me. Suddenly, the meeting at Nate's flashes through my mind.
"What the heck? We can't use these!" I say. "We can use it as a visual aid."
Nate's POV:
I suddenly remember my comics! We could use those as a visual aid. I run to my desk and show Mrs. Godfrey my comics. "Why Nate, these are wonderful! I love them!"
Gina's POV:
Wow, I know I should feel like I'm mad. But I feel impressed. I think that Nate looks even cuter. As Mrs. Godfrey sends us back, I pass Nate a note to meet me after school in secret.
Nate's POV:
I scan Gina's note. Why does she want me? I hope it's to kiss me. And yes, I know it sounds stupid, but as we wrote our paper and revised it in the two weeks, I felt closer to her. So there.
Gina's POV:
Nate meets me in the back of the school. Well, here we go... "So, what did you want?" Nate asks me. "I want to give you something," I say. "And what's something?" "This." I kissed Nate full on the lips. When I pulled back, he turned red. "I've wanted a kiss for a while," he says. I giggle. We kiss again, and we agree to go steady.