Chapter # 21 The School Project Part:2

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It's been an hour since they started working, no one paying attention to what other was doing.

there was a knock on the door.

"come in!"

"Mademoiselle, I brought snacks for you and your friends."

the butler walked in with a tray filled with various kinds of sweets.

"put them on the table," Carolina ordered.

He placed the tray on the table and cleared his throat.

"What now?"

"your mother is seeking your presence, now."

"Alright, I am coming." she stood up from her spot.

Carolina walked out with butler trailing behind her.

As the door closed, the paper and pen were abandoned by Flint.

He picked up a cookie from the pile of snacks.

Emma narrowed her eyes at him and he only smiled in return.

"What? can't a guy enjoy something."

"I did not say anything,"

"but you were looking at me like that,"

"Like, what?" she asked curiously.

"Like you want to rip off my head of off my shoulders."

"I Did Not." she faked a gasp.

"what can I say,"

"You are so full of your self..."

he smirked, "it's a good thing If you are Flint Joseph,"

"I would say, I never heard that." Emma returned to what she was doing.

Flint peeked over her shoulder to look at what she was doing.

"Now, what?" she faced him.

"you are doing it wrong."

"How can you say that?" she wrapped her arms around her self.

"There," he pointed at her paper, "you can't just skip two essential points in preparation."

she looked at where he was pointing.

"If your experiment would not go as planned," he looked back at her.

"and you are not going to get absolute A+ in this project."

"oh," she looked embarrassed.

he leaned back on his seat. after making corrections, she looked at him.

"thank you," he excepted gratitude with his smile.

"no worries, Agreste Jr." she rolled her eyes at his name-calling.

(The project submission Day.)

"every group has done great efforts in this project," she handed every group their results.

"OMG! guys it's an A+!" Carolina pulled them in a group hug.

"that is great,"

(After school....)

"Hey! Flint!" he stopped in his tracks and looked back.

Emma stopped in front of him.

"Congratulations, Flint."

"that is something you could have said in front of others, don't you think?"

"yes, but---"

"I know, now. we don't want the rumors of Flint Joseph being buddies with Agreste Jr." with that he turned to leave.

"That is not it," Emma grabbed his arm.

"Then what is it?" he asked, freeing his arm from her grasp.

"I know you hate me," 'if only you knew Emma Agreste.' he thought.

"It's not like I like you to but," she fiddled with her hands, "I just want to say, we can call a truce between us for the rest of the year."

she held his hand out to shake.

"only if you want to," she added.

"I did not know you had it in you, Agreste Jr." he smirked and shook her hand.

"Truce," with that he left.

"That was great, Emma," the little Kwami whispered.

"Now, I will have one less problem for the rest of the year."

Author's Note:

Hello, people what are you doing? I hope you guys are not to busy to review this story.

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