Not So Secret, Secret Love.

"Prom?"

It has been a few months, Carolines 19th birthday is in 14 days.

"Caroline wake up we have school." Tatiana yells from down the hall.

Caroline sleepily gets out of bed picks out a semi matching outfit shoves it in her backpack. Throws the bag over her shoulder and climbs out of her window and walks over to Peters window. She nocks on the window.

"Peter open the d*mn window." I say looking in his window from outside.

"Caroline what are you doing its snowing?" Peter asks me as he unlocks the window.

Caroline throws her bag on the bed and climbs through the window into his room.

"Tatiana was driving me insane I had to go somewhere else." I reply shaking it was so cold outside from the snow.

Peter grabs me and gives me a hug trying to keep me warm which kind of helped and layed a kiss on my forehead.

"You could just use the door."

"Nope it's not as fun and Tatiana would have caught me trying to leave."

"Babe you have like nothing on, you have to be freezing."

I was freezing, but I tried to act like I wasn't. I walk over to Peter's closet to grab a sweatshirt, I put one on and sat down on Peters bed.

"That better?" I say jokingly.

"Much better, before you were only wearing a T-shirt."

They hear a nock on the window.

"Open the window baby cakes." Tatiana says nocking on the window laughing.

Peter opens the window.

"Caroline that nickname was between us." Peter says looking at me.

Tatiana climbs into Peters room.

"I didn't tell her." I say looking at him confused.

They both look at Tatiana.

"May told me." Tatiana says looking at us.

May walks past the door.

"Morning baby cakes, Morning pumpkin." May says laughing as she walks past the door.

They all look at the door.

"MAY really you said you wouldn't call her that anymore." Peter yells.

I burst out laughing.

"What?" Peter asks confused looking at me.

"She has been calling me that." I respond still laughing.

"Ever since we watched the notebook she has been calling you that."

"You guys need to hurry up we have to be at school in 15 minutes." Tatiana tells us before walking out the front door back to our apartment.

"Well it has been an interesting morning." I say looking at Peter.

"I guess so."

We got ready together before school, which was incredibly hard to focus on getting ready because Peter kept on staring at me, with his f*cking perfect puppy dog eyes like I was the most interestingthing he has seen all day.

Awhile later they go to school Caroline and Peter are siting in Mr. Smiths history class, when the bell rings.

"Good morning class, how was everyone's weekend?" Mr. Smith asks the class.

"Pai." (fine), Peter and I both say insink like we were in eachothers thoughts which was particularly true.

It was hard for me not to search around his mind, I always wonder what he is thinking. It's like when you want something so bad you can't help but buy it. It's the same as Peters mind I can't help but go in there without his permission, I know its wrong it's just had to control myself.

"I see you are teaching Mr. Parker Maori." Mr. Smith says shocked.

"Āe." (Yes), Peter replies smiling.

I smiled at him and he smiled back. I was really proud of how good Peter was getting at Maori.

"Good for you Mr. Parker, let's begin class." Mr. Smith says.

A few minutes before class ends, Liz is on the morning announcements talking.

"Good morning Midtown high-school, don't forget Prom is next week." Liz says over the speaker.

Peter slips a peice of paper into Carolines back pocket before the bell rings. Caroline and Peter walk out of the classroom.

"I will see you at lunch." I say before kissing him on the cheek and walking to my next class.

I openned the paper and read "Prom?" In big letters. I smiled. After a few hours it is lunch and I meat Peter in the lunch room.

"So?" Peter says smiling.

I sit down next to him.

"Yes, of course. It was either you or Brad." I say trying to mess with him.

"He asked you?" Peter says seriously and his fists clenched.

"I'm just kidding baby." I laugh.

Peter looks at me straight faced and clearly annoyed with me.

"Really, Care."

"Got you."

I grabbed his cheeks and kissed him.

"Love you." I say letting go of his face.

"Love you too." Peter says before kissing me again out of spite.

Which was fine because those lips could kiss me anyway, anytime, anywhere, and I would be fine with it.