" Then what are you waiting for? You're a Serpent now, aren't you? Take what you want. Take this moment to make it something more."
//OR//
In which, a young girl is tired of being pushed around by her family, so she grows up.
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Chapter Eleven: Not Sorry
"You are the perfect mix of everything I have craved." -Unknown
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"So, let me get this straight, you burned dinner and ordered takeout food?" I laugh at FP as I sit down on the couch and he hands me a takeout container.
"Yeah, turns out my cooking skills are exceptionally rusty." He laughs and sits next to me.
"Well, I for one love takeout food, so I am perfectly fine with this series of events." I smile wide at him.
"I'm glad." He smiles at me.
"I just can't get over the fact you asked me on an official date, I mean, you really surprised me." I tease him.
"Well, I've been thinking about it for a while and I thought why not? I told you that you're a Serpent and that you should take what you want. So, I told myself to take my own advice." He shrugs with a shy smile.
"So," He sets his container down before doing the same with mine and grabbing my hands.
"I was wondering if you maybe wanted to try this? Officially?" He looks at me hopefully.
"Like boyfriend, girlfriend?" I smile.
"Yeah, if you want to call it that." He laughs.
"I hope you know what you're getting yourself into. I will bring you coffee at midnight if I want to." I say, trying to hold in a laugh.
"Yes, I am agreeing to all of that, I guess." He laughs.
"I want all of that if it means I get to have you." He smiles softly at me.
"So that means you'll come to the Variety Show and watch me perform? As my boyfriend?" I grin at him.
"Sure. For you. I'll come to support my girl." He smiles and pulls me into his side, making me laugh.
"Perfect." I smile up at him and kiss him.
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I stop by Maeve's house the next morning to see if she wanted to go to school and if her aunt was there.
I knock on the door, already putting a smile on my face.
A woman who looked to be in her early thirties opened the door.
"Hi," She smiled.
"Can I help you?"
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