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"𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗱𝗶𝗱 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁!"
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"𝐎𝐊𝐀𝐘, 𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐊." Cassiopeia demanded, once her and Theo had walked into an empty classroom, the whole way an awkward silence looming over them.
"I'm glad you're okay, I got really scared when I couldn't find you before the task." Theo admitted.
"Okay, well, I don't believe you."
"Why?"
"Because you were pissed at me and you said those things."
"Right," Theo sighed, "Look Cass, I'm really sorry for what I said. It was just the heat of the moment, and it came out."
"Did you mean it?" Cassiopeia asked.
"No, of course not." Theo rushed out.
Her face flattened a bit as she sighed, "Oh."
"Why are you disappointed about that? I called you selfish and self centred, which you aren't, you should be happy?"
"That's not what I meant Theo." Cassiopeia replied.
"What did you mean then?" He questioned, "If it's about Ivan I still stand by what a said, he is a douche."
"No, it's not that."
"Then what?"
Cassiopeia groaned and looked at the ceiling, "About you wanting to ask me," She sighed, rubbing her head with her hand, "To the Yule ball."
"Oh, that." Theo laughed awkwardly, "Um- yeah, I guess I did."
"You guess?"
"No- I'm- no- I know." He stuttered slightly.
"Right." Cassiopeia awkwardly replied, scratching the back of her neck.
"You know, just forget I said anything, it's stupid really. Maybe we should just go to dinner, and forget I even-"
Cassiopeia cut Theo of as she lent into him and grabbed his head, pulling his lips to meet hers.
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