Author's Note: So, as planned, here's the next chapter, with a little something on the side. Y'know what I'm sayin’. A wink, wink. So, yeah, you won't get to know what I mean until the ending of this chapter. Um, so enjoy. It started differently on how I first intended it to be, but I kind of gave away most of this chapter on the last one. So, my bad.
Oh, and sorry if this ends up being a bit short, I'm now writing a lot, in draft mode online, here on wattpad. So, yeah.
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Chapter 13 : Sweet kiss.
Recap: A silent tear escaped, he quickly wiped it away. I have to tell him, I have to tell him everything I know. He told himself, as he opened the classroom's door, and entered, making his way to his usual seat.
Brandon's P.O.V.
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All during class, I kept sighing. No, it wasn't the lovesick sighs that you'd be expecting me to do. No. They were merely worried sighs, among many other emotions that have startled me at the moment.
All throughout first period (Math), Stan, one of the guys in my friend circle, kept bugging me about what was wrong with me and the sighing. I didn't feel like talking much, I really didn't feel like talking much. Shrugging in response, he stared at me, still not giving it a reasonable answer, but he let it go. Great.
Pretty much, after that, school went by in a blur, numbly walking to the following class, distractively paying attention, taking notes, going to the next class. This was Tuesday. Well, with the concept that a certain thing kept nagging me in the back of the head. That note.
The last bell went off, signaling that we could all go home. Yay! I made a stop to my locker, retrieving what I needed and leaving what I didn't. Just like this morning, another note fell out, but it was different, though.
I leaned down, feeling and odd scene of déjà-vu as I picked it up from the floor, unfolded it and read.
I'll be waiting for you, outside. (;
xoxo Bryan
A happy sigh escaped my lips, totally relieved that it wasn't another threat, and super excited about meeting up with my boy, I hope he asks me to be his boyfriend again, I might actually say yes this time. Positively!
I smiled widely when I noticed a single red rose just on top of my sketchpad for Art class. Aw, he's so sweet. I just want to hug him, and kiss him, and do stuff to him, that not even I would be able to bare say out loud. Hehehe, yeah. Sounds like a plan.
Wait a second!
No, better yet, wait a minute, if we do end up having a relationship, would I be the girl? Darn, I don't want to be the damn girl! But I would look more convincing...Hmm, nah, I'll have to argue on that one.
I can't believe that all day I'd be thinking about that stupid note I got this morning. Now, with a new brought out happiness, I slightly found myself skipping a little. Odd? Most definitely. But I sure wasn't going to care what people thought.
Anyways, soon enough I found myself going to the parking lot in front of the school, where I had noticed Bryan's crazy head pop out through the crowd of students that where all leaving joylessly to their homes.
Too bad homework kills the mood when you get home.
Walking over to his dark beauty of a car, seeing as I'm not much into them, and I really have no idea what brand or whatever it is, I just know it's awesome. and I trust my better judgment in that Well, 'cause I'm awesome!
