It's been a few days since the ice cream date.
Everyone is busy today.
Kyle has soccer practice.
Ava is out with her other friends.
And Maudie has to go to the dentist.
I have nothing else to do, so I'm working in the office.
I'm organizing the excess paper we produce.
I mean, it's mostly my fault we have so much.
I always try to print more than what we need so we can be prepared, but it might be too much.
An hour passed, and I'm halfway done when I hear the door open
Me: Poppy, is that you?
Maudie: No, it's Maudie.
I look in the direction of the voice.
Me: Maudie? What are you doing here? I thought you were at the dentist.
Maudie: I was, but it only took 45 minutes. I thought about coming here and working, but I didn't know you would be here.
Me: I came here to organize our stuff, and we have a lot of paper.
Maudie: That's because you print way too much.
Me: I know. I'm trying to change.
Maudie giggled.
Maudie: Since I'm here, I'll help you out.
She takes a stack of papers from the stack I was organizing.
And she starts placing them on the piles I made that separates them.
The work was getting done at a much faster rate since both of us are working, but my pace has slowed down a bit.
I took more time looking at Maudie than actually working.
I did try to focus on organizing and still got work done.
I finished my stack of papers, and I tried to grab the stapler and staple the stack of papers we needed.
As I reached for the stapler, Maudie reached for it as well.
Our hands touch, but Maudie quickly pulled hers away.
Maudie: You can use it.
Her expression remained the same, but her face had a faint hint of pink.
I couldn't resist a smile knowing that Maudie started to feel the same way I did.
Maudie: Is there something you want to say?
I didn't realize I was staring at Maudie while smiling for a while.
Now I'm the one feeling embarrassed.
Me: Nothing.
I quickly looked away and started stapling papers.
Maudie: I'm going to get something to drink.
Maudie got up and went to the kitchen and returned with her favorite drink, Mogu Mogu.
Mogu Mogu is a weird drink that has coconut jelly inside and comes in a variety of flavors like apple, grape, or lychee.
She opened the bottle and took a big sip.
She noticed I was looking at her and grinned.
Maudie: Do you want some?
She extended the drink to me, knowing full well that I didn't like it.
She expects me to refuse and tease me about it, but not this time.
I grab the bottle and chugged.
Maudie: Hey, give it back!
I put my arm up to block her from interrupting.
She tried to close in, but she was too late.
Maudie: That was my last bottle... in the office.
Me: Oh, I'm sorry. I thought you were offering me some.
Maudie: I wasn't. Plus, I drank from it, so it's also unsanitary.
It took me a while to realize that it was an indirect kiss.
I felt my face heat up as Maudie's face blushed.
I guess she realized it as well.
Me: Sorry for taking your drink. I'll buy you one next time.
Maudie: No problem. If you want we can drink together again.
She paused and looked at me as I held the bottle.
Maudie: I meant drink Mogu Mogu separately. With different bottles.
She looked cute while she hid her face with her hands.
Me: Sure, let's go buy them together next time.
Maudie said with her hands still on her face
Maudie: Okay.
Today has been a great day.
But there is an important question I have to think about.
How would our relationship move from here on out?
To be continued
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