(Chapter 3)(becoming a couple)
(Brantley's p.o.v)
We were in 9th grade now. Topanga was even prettier than ever. She was at her locker. Some guy was flirting with her. It made me mad. "Topanga". I say. "Yeah Brantley?" She asked. The guy left us to talk. "Who was that?" I asked. "Just a friend". She says.
"Right". I say. "Why are you jealous?" She asked. Damn she caught me. "I'm not jealous, I just know what that guys after". I say. "He's a nice guy B, don't worry about it". Topanga says. I sighed. I looked at my shoes kinda shyly.
"Topanga I wanted to ask you..." I looked up then stopped mid sentence as I realized that she had already skipped off to her next class. "Out on a date". I say finishing the sentence even though she wasn't there to hear it.(Topanga's p.o.v)
I ran over to him as he was sitting in the floor. He looked up at me. "Oh no!" I say seeing his black eye. Some guys walked by laughing. "Oh look, the hippie has come to heal him with her mystical powers". One said. I knew what I had to do. I crouched down in front of him and turned my head a bit. I pressed my mouth to his. "Oh look the hippie and the drunk". The guy said. "You are a horrible vibe!" I snap.
(Brantley's p.o.v)
She kissed me, dang she was a great kisser. "Topanga". I say. "Come on I'll take you to the nurse". She says. "No, I'm fine". I say. "You have a black eye". She says. "I'm taking you to the nurse". She says. "Fine". I say.
"And who hit you?" She asked. "No one, look Topanga it doesn't matter". I say. "Why'd you kiss me?" I asked. "Isn't it obvious, I love you". She says. "You love me?" I asked. "Yeah, I love you Brantley". She says.
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A Girl Called Topanga
RomanceA Girl Called Topanga Okay, I'm gonna stop writing The Young Hunter; unless I get another drive to write more of it. (Sorry just kinda lost interest for continuing it)(writers block sucks so bad) But I was thinking what would it be like if BG met a...