Too Personal

Part 9~

*student pov*

Matthew and Sage.

As far as everyone knows, even their close friends, nothing is official. But the whole school is basically waiting, because they are adorable. Whenever I see them together they are just so content and satisfied with life.

A certain time of day I see them walking in the halls together. Matthew will open and hold the door open for her and you'll see her smile and say thank you, everyday. They talk and smirk at eachother and you'll almost always see them laughing.

In class, I'll catch them asking each others questions and pointing at each others papers and of course looking serious and then laughing once again.

The sweetest thing is how Matthew looks at Sage. Especially when she's not looking. It's great seeing guys so mesmerized and focused on looking at someone. His eyes just look at every inch, every feature of her face. Then she'll turn and he will quickly glance away and back at her. She'll go back to her work and he'll move in his seat and sometimes his face will get red and he might smile to himself. You can just tell how much he adores her.

Sage, if they're holding hands and walking, you will see her lean on Matt and smile and laugh at him. She looks at him in that daze look like shes in her own world that is centered around him.

*Her pov*

I liked him before. I did. I thought he was cute and he has always made me laugh. But I've accumulated much greater of feelings over the past few weeks. After he took me on that adorable first date, I've been hooked. Hooked on the whole idea of HIM.

He took me out to lunch another Sunday, he told me he didn't want to count it as a date because I deserved better. I told him it counted.

One day recently, after school I went over and hung out at his house. I went and curled up on his bed because I was exhausted. He came and laid beside me and faced me and grinned and took my hands in his and just held them. I giggled at the sweet gesture and he kissed my knuckles. That day, as well as many others, I felt this very silly feeling that is hard to explain. It get it when I get an excited boost of affection. Or so I've noticed. He just was being so sweet and adorable and loving towards me I got the feeling. It feels like butterflies but better, like butterflies drank red bull and some how hatched rainbows. It makes me want to squirm with happiness.

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"So when are we meeting this Matt kid?" My mom asked me on night during dinner.

"Uhm, I feel like it would just be awkward." I answered.

"oh what? Do you think we are gonna embarrass you?" she laughed.

"Yeah.. Not any doubt in my mind that you won't." I said

"Oh we won't, we are just messing!" she told me.

"no drinking" I muttered. They both heard. My mom got defensive.

"First of all, who are you to tell me what not to do? Are you the adult?"

"No.." I answered

"K then. Also, why would I do that?" she huffed.

"I probably think that because that's what you do 95% of the time.." I was starting to because anxious. I was getting mad and saying things I meant, but probably nothing that should have been said.

"Okay that's enough! We are trying to have dinner!" My dad said with annoyance in this tone.

"This is just great" my mom said with extreme attitude.