Connor's P.O.V
'We'll just take you on a date...'
'Without Stella and her group of friends knowing...'
...
'WHAT??!!'
I yelled, and I don't even know why I did, but I felt a heavy nervous heart in my chest. It's exciting and at the same time quite scary.
I don't even know if she likes me as well...
'What? Don't like the idea?' Aiden questioned, not amused at my sudden outburst out of nowhere.
'Not really... Just, not ready?' I stammered like a kid.
Aiden rose his wrist and took a glimpse of the current time.
'Alright folks, we'll have to leave soon. It's already time for class.'
'Awww, but I wanted to tell him more about the scheme', Travis whined childishly, making me chuckle at that disgusting face he keeps putting on when he wants to have what he wants.
'Later, Travis. I'm pretty sure we'll even discuss this at home, since you can't help it.'
Travis face lit up in anticipation and closed his eyes, and whispered a lively "yes" with a grin.
We all get readied and stood up, taking the trays with us and placed the lavish plates to where they are supposed to be put.
I sighed and thought,
Hmmm, does she like me too, though?
That gave me shivers.
-*~*-
Okay, maybe over thinking about it earlier isn't such a good idea after all.
I've been thinking about it this whole time, making my head hurts.
Does she like me?
If she doesn't, I think it's... Okay? I mean, feelings grow too anyway.
Am I too corny around her? Should I say some more jokes?
Am I not fit to be with her?
Am I not-
'Yup, he's all over his head', I heard a familiar deep voice beside me said. My neck made a slight turn, only to be met by Aiden who's face's saying "what-the-eff-do-you-want?"
'Huh?' I questioned cluelessly.
'Where did your brain go again?'
'To the depths of my cerebrum...', I ashamedly stated.
'Hmmm... I don't know this Connor.'
'Hey!'
'... Yeah, this one is recognizable.'
I huffed in irritation. Just 'cuz I was in the clouds doesn't mean I'm a different "Connor" already.
Sigh, I should catch a cake this afternoon, I'm craving for some sweets.
-*~*-
Mica's P.O.V.
OKAY, it looks like I won't be getting a grip onto this situation.
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