School of Rock One Shots

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This one-shot was requested by @foreverinmymind12 who requested a Treddy one-shot with a specific storyline. I hope you like it. Sorry I didn't post it yesterday!

Tomika's POV
sophomore year
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I know he's gonna try and kiss me on our date." I said to my best friend.

"Do you not want to kiss him?" She asked, slamming her locker.

"I do," I said, slamming mine, "But I just feel like I'm still too young."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean that I'm still only fifteen and he's sixteen."

"But you're dating him..."

"I know... but this is... different..."

"How so?"

"I can't explain it." I said. Summer rolled her eyes and started talking all about this new tv show she was watching. I wasn't paying attention, because in the back of my I knew I was going to get kissed one way or another tonight, and I wasn't sure I wanted it. Even if it was Freddy.

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Freddy picked me up a few minutes late. We were going on a casual date. Just to the movies. I wore a sweater and some skinny jeans with some converse.I left my hair long and loose. I smiled and got into his car with him. He drove and I sang loudly to the cd in his car. It had a mix of different songs on it. He pulled up to the movie and I got out of the car and ran in the doors.

"What movie are we seeing?" he asked.

I tried to lighten the mood and not be so romantic, so I picked "Nine Lives." A movie about a grown man who gets turned into a cat. It had terrible reviews. I decided to pick it because I thought Freddy would be too disgusted to kiss afterwards.

"You really want to see this?" He asked, a look of pure detest on his face."

"Yes!" I shouted.

"Ok," he shrugged, and payed for our tickets. At the concession stand he got popcorn and I got candy and a water bottle. We walked into the theatre to start ninety minutes of pure torture.

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Freddy dropped me off at my house, still complaining about the terrible movie we had just seen. He walked me up to my front porch. I stood in the step awkwardly for a second. I looked into his eyes. What was I so nervous about? I pressed my lips against his. It felt good, my first kiss.