Cat POV
"Did you hear?"
"About that student."
"Yeah, him."
"....The Matchmaker."
Now usually I don't really pay attention to the rumors my other classmates are fixated on, unless it's about me, which it usually never is. But this particular rumor caught my attention; apparently, there's a certain second-year who can bring any two students together, as long as you tell him when and why you fell in love with your crush. I mean, come on. But the teenage girl inside of me had to check this out. Friggin hormones. But luckily, I hadn't joined any clubs yet, so I had quite a bit of free time after school. So I decided to investigate. YOLO, right? And I must say, I did a pretty awesome job at it.
First, I checked out what the second-years had to say about Mr.Matchmaker. Seems one of the conditions is that you can't tell a anyone who he really is. Darn, so close, yet so far. And no-one would tell me if they were his clients or not.
And that leads me to where I am know, walking groggily in the hallways, about to give up.
"It's hopeless.... I'll never find him...." I groaned.
And then I tripped over my own two feet. Smooth Cat, real smooth.
"Woah!"
As I was about to hit the ground, I felt strong arms catch me.
"Be careful there, or you'll get hurt."
I looked up, only to see Jake Cavendish, who was what one might call "The Most Popular Boy in Highschool."
And he was cute. Really cute.
"S-Sorry!" I said, stepping back quickly and causing some of the the Club Advertisements on the notice board to fall off.
"Crap!" I started to put them back up.
"Here, I'll help." offered Jake. As we were packing up, I saw it. It, the answer. It, the clue that lead to the rest of my highschool life. It, a piece of paper.
We solve love problems.
Clubroom 3-C,
West wing.That's it!!!
"Thanks Jake, and I'll leave the rest you!" I told a very confused Jake, as I ran to the west wing.
Here it is, Clubroom 3-C.
"Anyone here?" I asked, opening the door.
I took a step inside and a head turned to look at me.
I can't move...
The figure slowly got up off his chair.
I'm.... scared....
He slowly walked towards me.
My legs are shaking, but I can't move.
He's getting closer.
Move! Move dammit!!
He's reaching out to me.
I shut my eyes, not knowing what to expect, when suddenly....
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A/N: Dun dun DUUNN!! Cliffhanger! Well, there ya go, my second book! Le awesome cover was made by IzayaKibaRyujiFREAK-sempai! Awesome, ne?

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The Matchmaker's Assistant [REALLY SLOW UPDATES]
Teen Fiction"There is no flower of love that I cannot make blossom." "Then were the butterflies in my stomach your doing too?" It's Catherine Blouse's first year in highschool, and there's already an urban rumor going around. Apparently, there's a certain stude...