Chapter 10-'Secretly a Girl?'

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Maddie's POV

As we reached our house, Toby- being the gentlemen he is- he opened the door for me. Walking out towards my door, I felt a hand grab my wrist and pull me backwards. I turned to see Toby smirking at me.

"You might not be officially my girlfriend, but from now on you're MY girl." He said, holding my gaze intensely. I blushed and nodded politely.

"You know you look beautiful when you blush?" Toby's smirk had disappeared; it was replaced with a sweet smile.

"T-thanks." I turned to go, but he pulled me round again.

He tapped his left cheek expectantly, "I think that you're forgetting something..."

I tiptoed towards his face and gave him a peck on his cheek, "Good night"

Finally, I was able to walk up to my door without getting manhandled

Don't tell me you didn't enjoy it

I might have, I might not have. We will never find out. I glanced backwards to see Toby was gone, therefore I reached to put the key into the lock when suddenly the door opened by itself. The door opened and the person who opened it was no other than Dante Reece.

"Did he try anything on you?" He asked expectantly, he face brimming with worry. I internally cooed.

"Oh, hi Dante, how are you? I didn't expect you opened my own houses door FOR me..." I retorted half sarcastic and half angry.

Why the heck are you angry? Look at what is in front of you...

I walked in not waiting for a response but lucky me I got one anyway.

"I came over to see you and your mum and dad were about to leave, they immediately liked me and let me stay until you came back." He replied, walking to the living room where there was a Gossip Girl rerun on.

I snorted.

"Never knew you were secretly a girl." I say, clearly amused.

"What is so funny and stop being sexiest; no-one says anything to girls when they watch the super bowl." He crosses his arms like a 5 year-old.

"Okay, okay will candy make you better?" I tease.

He doesn't say anything he just turns back to the TV, smiling.

"What's wrong?" I ask, raising my eyebrow. There is a long and awkward pause before he finally answers.

"This is the first time in 4 days that you have talked to me properly." He said locking eyes with me, "I kind of you know missed your presence.

I stand there gaping at his response. Dante missed MY presence! Now I can use this o my advantage. My lips form a sly smirk.

"Aww you missed me did you?" Walk over to him, pinching his cheeks and using them as a grip to rotate his head forcefully, "Aww, you. Are. So. Freakin'. Cute!"

"Stop it!" He slaps my hands away and smirks to himself, "Only cute? Aren't I hot? Sexy? Handsome? Good-looking?"

I laugh to myself, "More like big-headed, conceited, egotistic, self-centred jerk."

"That's commenting on my personality, what about this?" He said gesturing to himself.

"You look like something I did in the toilet!" I snort.

"Wait, I know what will be fun," He wiggles his eyebrows and I cringe, "Let's go for cheesy pick-up lines!" He said, clapping like an over excited girl.

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