Parent's Evening
"Sophie!"
A familiar voice called my name.I turned around to see where the voice was coming from.
"Sophie!Over here!"
Finding the owner of the voice,I smiled waving.
It was Phil.
"Hey!" I replied walking over to him.
There was a little girl standing next to him-his sister.
"Hello there cutie!"I said in my squeaky voice.
She giggled and smiled back.Letting go of her brother's hand,she hugged my hips.
"Aww she's so sweet," I chuckled hugging her back.
I've seen her quite a few times at school meetings with Phil.
"Who's your next teacher?"Phil asked.
"Mr Brown,"I answered glancing at my school planner from my bag ."What about you?"
"Mrs Smith,"he turned pointing his chin to the direction of Miss.
I heard a sniffle at my hips.Crouching to her height I asked,"You alright baby?" I questioned her tapping her nose with a finger .
I saw Phil give a small smile at the corner of my eye.
"I'm a bit sick,"she sniffled.
"Let's bring you outside for some fresh air why don't we?"I grinned holding her hand.
"Don't you need to go to Mr Brown?"Phil asked glancing at the teachers queue .
"Not until another 30 minutes,"I replied looking at my watch."Mrs Smith looks a bit packed too,join with us,"
"Alright,I'll come"
We walked into the playground and I sat Isabelle on a bench and gave her a tissue for her nose."I know how to fix your sniffles,"I told Isabelle with a know-it-all face look.
"How?"She asked in her cute voice blowing her nose.
"With a kiss,"I said grinning at Phil's confused face."Your nose is hurt so if I give it a peck it will be fixed!"
"Really!"Isabelle gasped amazed.
Phil started laughing as I winked looking back up to him from the crouching position I was now at.
"Yep it does,"I answered back to her."And it will show improvement if the patient smiles,"I placed my hand on her tiny shoulders.
"Do it!Do it!"she screamed in joy.I couldn't help but chuckle at her giddiness.
"Okay!Okay I will!"I said getting up from my crouched position,bending down towards her nose.I gave it a little peck and she started smiling.Her face shot up with glee.
It worked!"she screamed jumping up and hugging me,putting her arms around hips again.Phil and I laughed historically."It sure did,"Phill laughed wiping tears running down his face.My stomach was aching from laughing.
"Sophieee!"she squealed.
"Yes sweetheart,"I managed to get out
"Your mouth is connected to your heart right?"she asked.I held in a laugh while laughed his lungs out again,how could he still manage to?
"Of course,'I replied smiling.
"And because you fixed me,can you fix someone else too?"
"Of course I will,who is it?"
"It's Phil," I looked up at the smiling confused guy towering us."Phil is always so sad and down.I think his heart hurts.Could you kiss him on the lips?That will fix his heart!"
"Kiss me?"
"On the lips?"
We both say it right after each other,eyes widening,looking at each other then quickly looking the other direction."Well that took a turn,"I thought to myself.
"Please?"Isabelle pleaded.After thinking for a quick bit I said"Sure,'
Phil looked at me bewildered.'Really?'
'She wants me to,'I say nearing him slowly.Phil bite his lip,and gulped making his Adam's apple bobble.
Fudge.
Something tingled deep inside.
What was this?
I've never felt anything for him but now these...feelings?
He didn't even object,what does that mean?
My heart pounded.With nerve?With excitement?I was now a few inches from his face.I smiled shyly, the same smile reflected back.
He placed his arms against my waist.
A shiver went down my body.
Thank god the playground is empty.
I placed my hands across his face,along his sharp jaw.
"He has to smile,remember!"a voice cued begins us.
We both chuckle quietly.
I placed my arms across his neck,my glance went to his lips.
Fudge, this is actually happening.
He was looking at my face,with those eyes,admiring;something in my stomach tingled.
Our breaths synced slowing down;my heart raced.
I leaned in,placing my lips on his.
I closed my eyes,it felt perfect.
As I was gonna pull off,his lips took mine in. He... what...umm...
I couldn't stop myself and smiled kissing him back.
So I'm making out with a guy.
We both pulled off realising his sister was still there.
My gaze went to the ground,my face flustered.
"He's smiling!" Isabelle squealed.
I glanced up to see it myself.My eyes locked with his.He was smiling at me.
He stepped forward,close to me,interlacing our fingers together.
"It worked,"he breathed,gaze still on me.
Isabelle giggled.
You make him smile.
