Deal

7-NPP

We stayed quiet for the rest of the class. It was fine because Martin was super happy. This made me happy too. The bell rang and we packed up our stuff. I walked on ahead.

"Johnny!" He called.

"You still want to go with me to the library?" I asked.

"Yeah. Didn't think you could get rid of me that easily did you?"

I laughed at him. He was so adorable. Wait, what?

He followed behind me humming love on top by Beyonce. Funny, I always thought he was a classic rock kind of guy.

"Hey, I didn't know you were into Beyonce," I said.

"Oh, I'm not. I just memorized it for you..." He said quietly. His cheeks turned a little pink.

"Why did you do that?" I asked curiously.

"To impress you," He mumbled.

"You don't need to do that you dummy."

"Yeah, but I felt like it cause I'm your dummy," He smiled.

"Nope. We're just friends," I stated.

"Yeah, keep telling yourself that."

Confident assbutt.

We arrived at the library and it was deserted. Well, the librarian was there but she's asleep. I headed to the restricted section of the library and looked for the book that Kaylee told me about. It's a book called Daredivine. What kind of book is that?

"What're you picking up from the restricted sections?" Martin asked, a hint of concern in his voice.

"Don't worry," I assured him, "it's just a note from Kaylee."

"You guys pass notes through the restricted sections?" He asked sounding bewildered.

"Yeah," I answered. Then I found it. I opened it up and took the note out.

"What's it say?" He asked.

"I'll be sleeping over at a friend's house. Have fun by yourself," I read aloud.

"So you'll be alone?" He asked me.

"Yeah, why do you ask?"

"Well, I was wondering if I could come over," He said quietly.

"No."

"Why not? I won't do anything. Besides didn't you say we're friends? Well friends have sleepovers you know," He stated.

"I don't trust you, you pervert."

"Ouch. I'm not a perv. Please?" He pleaded.

He had these adorable puppy dog eyes and pouting lips. I just couldn't resist.

"Oh fine."

"Yes!" He cheered.

"But you're sleeping on the floor," I told him.

"That's alright," He smiled.

We walked out of the school and stayed by the gates for a few minutes.

"So... You want to get ice cream?" I asked.

"Nah, I'm kind of cold," He said as he put his hands in his pockets.

"Aw, but-but-"

"I have a better idea," He sang.

"What could be better than ice cream?" I asked. Cause seriously, what's better?

"Videogames," He said as rubbed his hands together.

"I'm listening..."

"Super smash bros. 4" He whispered in my ear.

"Oh! Oh! I call Kirby!" I screamed. He jumped away in surprise which I couldn't help but laugh at.

"Alright, but I'll beat you with Mario!" He told me.

"No way!" I declared.

"I'll race you home," He challenged.

"Game! One, two, three!"

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A.N.

Hey guys! How are you?

Is the story good so far?

I should probably introduce my editor since you might be confused about her. She's "natty-chan". At least that's what she likes to be called.

Have fun reading!

Fun fact: All my friends when I was a kid were imaginary. I was alone, but not lonely! :)

Anyone else excited for the supernatural season ten premiere? GO SUPERNATURAL!!!!!!!

-RobenWoods