As class ends, I get up and grab my things. I see James heading my direction.
"Hey girl, what the hell was that about with Hazel?" He says glaring at her."Dude, I have no clue. I guess she just wanted to rub it in my face that she 'hot'.
"Yeah, a hot mess is what she is." He says laughing, as I chime in with what he said.
"So" I say, "do you want to go get something to eat? We can go to Starbies!" Smiling I say while doing a happy dance. James laughs and agrees.
After the day is done, we head out.Arriving to Starbies, we grab a seat and food.
"I was so hungry. I haven't eaten anything all day." I say while stuffing my face."So, i haven't seen you at home much lately, you have a new boy toy or something?" James says wiggling his eyebrows up and down.
Dammit. He knows. Maybe I'll just tell a little white lie about it.
Looking down at my plate, messing with my food."Uh.. no no. No one for me." I lie.
"Em, I know you better than that. Don't lie to me."
"Jesus, what gave it away?" I question
"You always look down when you're hiding something, I know you." He says staring at me, waiting for an answer.
I look up at James with a crooked smile.
"Ugh, fine. I am talking to someone. It's nothing serious though."James smiles all giddily.
"Welllll, give me the deets! Who is this secret man?"Should I tell him it's Pedro? No. That's definitely not a good idea. I have no idea if he'd be disgusted, telling everyone. Than Pedro I'd get into serious trouble.
"I don't kiss and tell." I say half jokingly.
"But, no, it's nothing too serious so there's no need in introducing him." I lie again."Okay. Keep your secrets than." James says quoting The Lord of The Rings.
I laugh. "Okay nerd."
.........
After that awkward lunch. I decided to head to Pedro's office to talk about the charity event. Getting to the door, I pause. I'm anxious and nervous about seeing him again. What happened at his house relays in my mind over and over again. I knock on the door, awaiting for him to pop out.
I hear him yell for me to come in.
"Hi Mr. Pas- sorry.. Pedro." I say awkwardly.He smirks to himself.
"Close the door." He says firmly.I close the door behind me and sit in front of the desk in a chair. Pedro looks at me confused with his eyebrows furrowed.
"Why are you sitting there? Sit next to me darling." He pays the seat next to him, gesturing for me to go there. I walk over to him and plop down aside him. I feel his hand touch my thigh. Looking up, I see him staring at me, smiling.
Slightly coughing, i decided to ease up the tension.
"S-so are you ready to talk about the booth?" I say stuttering.
He shakes his head up and down signaling yes.
I grab some notes I've been working on out of my bag, and show it to him. His hand still on my thigh. As I go to put the papers on the desk, he removes his hand from my thigh, suddenly grabbing my hand in his - lifting it up to his mouth and kissing it so gently. My stomach was in knots. My heart fluttered.Looking up at me from my hand - "you realize how beautiful you are Amelia? I get hypnotized by your eyes. Such a perfect shade of green."
My cheeks turn red. "Thank you, but I'm nothing special." I say as I frown.
Pascal let's go of my hand, he looks a little upset.
"Who told you that?" He says."What? No one - let's just talk about the booth okay?" I say slightly upset.
Pedro moves some hair out of my face before agreeing. "Sure - let's get too it."
Changing the subject, I grab the papers again and show him them. "So, I was thinking we could have a couple students do this - like you said - there are plenty of horny college students here who will definitely pay to eat each others faces off." I laugh at my joke.
Pedro giggles, listening intently to me talking.
"Maybe we could have some professors join in as well - not kissing other students obviously."I give him a questioning look, referring to me and him.
"Hey now, we haven't kissed so it doesn't count.""You finger banged me, so it definitely counts."
"Mmm, Id like to do that again." He says seductively.
"Okay horn ball, let's continue." I say laughing while he laughs as well.
After we finish working and laughing, I get my things to head to my dorm. Pedro opens up the door for me.
"Hey Amelia?" Pedro says unannounced
I look up into his brown eyes.
"Yes?" I sayHe looks like he's contemplating on asking me whatever he's thinking about.
"Would you like to come over my place tonight for some dinner?" He says.I smile - "like a... date?"
He rubs my cheek with his thumb, looking at me lovingly.
"Yes, like a date."
"Than yes. I'd love too." I say happily.
"So, if we want to start working on the booth, we'll need a bigger area. I was thinking about using my classroom." Pedro suggested.
I shrug my shoulders "yeah sure. Let's head there than."
.........
We get to the class, and start planning everything out. Since there will already be booths at the charity, we don't have to make our own. All we have to do is get people ready, and make some signs.
"So, we already have a booth, now all we need is people to join and some professors like you said."
"We'll start giving out flyers, that way if anyone wants to join, they'll head over here." He said confidently.
"Good idea." I say smiling.
Pedro looks at me, I can see him for the corner of my eye.
I giggle. "What."
He shakes his head.
"Just admiring your smile, it's beautiful." Rubbing my cheek with his thumb."Th-thank you." Anxious and flustered, Pedro gets closer to me. Our lips almost touching. Right when I was about to pull away, I feel our lips touch lightly. It was the softest kiss. Our lips fit perfectly, moving in sync with each other. It's like they were meant for one another. This is supposed to happen. Fate. Destiny. Whatever you'd like to call it.
Spending all this time with Pedro and getting to know him, I think I'm starting to fall head over heels for him.
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I hope you all enjoyed this chapter!! - they finally kissed :)) what do you think will happen next? If you have any questions or want me to add any thing to the story, comment! <33
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