A Snowball Dance

Chapter 8

As the students began to exit the building, the group of friends followed the crowd. As they got to the door, Isabella's father stopped them.
"Who are they," Her dad asked.
"Dad, this is Reiner, Marco, Jean, Eren, Levi, and thi is Bertholdt.
"Bertholdt," her dad questioned.
"Y-Y-Yes, s-sir," Bertholdt stuttered uncontrollably.
Even though Isabella's dad was a few inches shorter then him, He was still bigger built, and stronger.
"Well then, were you boys from," Isabella's dad asked.
All were silent before Isabella said, "Bavaria Germany!"
"Germany?"
"Yep, that's what I said."
"What are you doing here then?"
"We moved with are parents all of are parents work together, but they are usually working," Reiner said, trying to sound convincing.
Isabella's dad looked at all of them, before saying that they could leave.
"Have a safe trip home," her dad said.
All the boys said bye, until.
"Bertholdt wait," Isabella yelled. Bertholdt stopped and turned to her.
He was shocked when he felt her rap her arms around his neck.
"I had fun tonight, thank you," She smiled.
Bertholdt blushed and hugged her back.
"Your welcome, thanks for inviting us," Bertholdt replied.
"Your welcome."
Bertholdt reluctantly let her go, when he saw Isabella's dad starring at him.
"Bye," Isabella said, as Bertholdt waved. She ran to the police car, and got in. Her dad walking behind her.
"Ooooowwwww, she had fun," Reiner teased.
"S-Shut up, Reiner," Bertholdt stuttered, obviously embarrassed.
"Come on dude! I don't see why you don't just tell her."
"I will.......some day."
"Hmm."
The two friends got into their car and headed home. All of the teens had on thing on their minds.

"Best...Night...Ever!"

                    The End