Chapter 23

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Unfortunately, the next day after the party, I had English right in the morning, which means Floch at eight in the morning. I walked in the classroom with a grumpy face just to notice that Floch wasn't early like he always is.

I was hoping that he wouldn't come today but, five seconds later, he arrived and sat next to me with a smile.

"Hey, baby girl." My eye twitched in annoyance when he said that. "Missed me?"

"Nope." I hit my head on the table multiple times.

"I didn't see you at the party. Did you leave early?" He asked.

"None of your business, ginger." I answered.

"Dude, you're in my seat. Leave." I looked up to see Jean glaring at Floch while holding onto his chair.

"You're not even from this class, what are you doing here?" Floch glared back at him.

Jean showed him a piece of paper which I supposed was his schedule. "I go to this class now, now move."

"What? No!"

"I'm not gonna ask again, bro." Jean gritted his teeth. Floch stared intensely at him and left, cursing under his breath.

Jean sat next to me and gave me a smile. Then, he gave me a paper with another schedule.

"I talked to the principal. He let me change both our schedules and..."

"And...?" I raised my eyebrow.

"We have the same classes!" He jiggled his hands, making me chuckle.

"Wait, why did you change your classes too? You could've just change mine." I asked.

"I wanted to piss Floch off." He smirked.

After class, Jean followed me to my locker while I took the books that I needed for the next classes. He was holding the locker's door and gazing at me.

"You're staring." I told him.

"I can't help it, angel. You are beautiful." he gave me a smirk, flustering me.

"O-oh. Thanks." I stuttered, flustered.

"Anyway, angel, will you go out with me?" he suddenly asked.

"How romantic, Jean boy." I rolled my eyes as I tried to hide my smile.

"C'mon, here was where we saw each other for the first time after all those years." He stroked my cheek.

"Alright. Yes, I will go out with you, Jean boy." I answered.

"Yes!" He celebrated and pulled me to kiss me. "Friday night?"

"Yes." I confirmed.

...

Friday came and, after I told the girls about my date, they decided to have a sleepover at my house so that when I'd be back, we would talk about it.

We invited Hitch and they all helped me get ready. We started gossiping and talking about things at random.

"I still can't believe Jean had the guts to ask you out." Ymir commented.

"Yeah, but look, they're finally going on a date!" Sasha exclaimed.

"Yeah, I'm going on a date with Jean." I calmly said but then I finally realized what was happening. "Oh my god, I'm going on a date with Jean!"

I started freaking out and the girls too. There was yelling and screaming and things breaking until Annie slapped my face, bringing me back to reality.

"Chill out." She said. "Yeah, it's a date, big dea,l but there's no need to freak out. You girls too, I don't even know why you're acting like that."

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