Falling In Love With The Douche

Part 5

        It was the next day. All I could think of was him. I dreamed about him, when I was awakened by a cute good morning text. "Hey Han, last night was great. I hope that we can do something like that again sometime xx."

        I smiled as I replied "You mean like a proper date?" My heart dropped when I realized that I would have to confront the girls today. What will I say to them? Do I tell them about me and Tom?

        I was snapped back into reality as I heard my ring tone go off, "I thought that only boyfriends and girlfriends went on dates :) xx"

        I let out a giggle, "Silly Douche, do you assume that I don't think of you like that? :)" Douche, sounds like a good name for him. Although I am not really one for pet names, Douche seemed really cute to me. The amount of happiness that he brings me is overwhelming.

        "I am just being silly, of course we are a couple. But why did you call me a douche?" I felt guilty.

        "Cause, I like that pet name better than babe. I think that babe is to sappy." I quickly his send, hoping that he would understand.

        "Loll I like it, can I see you today?" Oh no what am I going to do?? The girls hate Tom. If they see me with him what will they think? Well, the only class that I sit next to him in in French, and Mr. Nen wont let me talk in class anyways.

        "We only sit together in French. Mr. Nen will kill us if we get caught!!"

        The reply came in, "If we get caught I'll take the blame. xx"

        I felt my lips curl into a smile, he is so nice. "Aw Your so sweet, I don't know how I could keep from talking to you anyways."

        "And will you sit with me at lunch Han? (Oh and BTW I'm calling you Han from now on) xx" Even though my sister and friends already call me Han I still like it. Its a cute gesture.

        "Of course. I have to go and get ready for school. I'll talk to you later douche xx" I felt comfortable enough to put the kiss now. He is mine I am his, it just feels right.

        I got ready for school, but today was different, today I had somebody to impress. I put mascara on, I usually just go o' natural. I didn't just throw on some sweat pants. I actually Put on skinny jeans and a nice sweater.

        The night before when we were dancing he told me how he liked me when I put my hair down, so I did, after brushing it like a thousand times. Lastly I squirted on some perfume to complete my non-tomboy Ora.

        The moment that I had been dreading is finally here, I have to walk to school with Emily. I knocked on her front door waiting for an answer. She opened the door and looked at me with kind eyes. Emily looked surprised at what I was wearing, but didn't mention it. "Hey Han, heard anything from Tom?" I pulled a really fake annoyed face as she teased me about him.

        Is this what friends do to each other? Make fun of one another about their love interests? For all she knew Tom was dead to me. Finally I had enough of her bull shit, "So what If I may like Tom? That doesn't mean that you have to be such a bitch about it!" She gave me an angry look.

        "Fine I was just teasing, its not like you can just make out with Tom and not get people making fun of you about it!" She yelled back.

        "If you were really my friend you wouldn't make fun of me at all, you would support me weather I like Tom or not." A pang of regret hits me in the stomach. Now she is going to assume tat I like him, or worse , the truth about us being together. I was to scared to think, so I ran all the way to school. Leaving Emily deserted.

        Once I was at school I wandered the halls hoping that I could get to Alex and Julia before Emily did. Sadly this didn't happen. Emily convinced the girls to give me the silent treatment. So there I was, left friendless...

        Until I realized. If they aren't my friends anymore, than that means that I could be with Tom all I want. There opinions don't matter to me now, I have Tom.

        We have French first period with Mr. Nen. That means that Tom is all mine for the next forty minutes. So I made my way over to Toms locker so that we could walk to French together. He wasn't at his locker, so I started walking over to the French classroom. I jumped, startled at something grabbing me from behind, when his scent informed me that it was Tom. He has such a nice scent, some kind of cologne. But he didn't over do it like the other boys. It was subtle, but not to subtle.

        His embrace was nicer than anything else, well except for maybe his kisses. I let myself sink into his embrace and let out and audible sigh, which made him hug me even tighter.

        Since he is taller than me, his long hair falls into my face. My thoughts were interupted and our hug were interrupted by a teacher. Guess who Ms. Tylenol. Gees I hate her.

        "Hey! Tom. Get off of Hanano!!" She scolded him. But just then she stopped in her tracks when she realized the smile on my face, so she just left us alone.

        The bell rang and he walked in front of me, leaning over to open the door for me and him. "Ladies first." He said as he gestured towards the door.

        "Thank you, but I'm pretty sure that it goes 'douches first'" I let out a laugh, as did he. Once we were inside he placed a kiss on my cheek. I could feel 50 eyes on us, this is our first ever public display of affection.

        Tom seemed amused by all of the attention, so he leaned down and gave me a kiss on the lips. Mr. Nen calmed the class down as we were getting assaulted with a million questions from classmates. We ignored all of them and sat down together and inked hands. Not paying attention to the lesson we exchanged glances. I can see the ocean in his blue eyes. Which reminds me about how the girls would say that they saw crashing waves in his eyes.

        How can people be so hateful... all I can see is a nice loving person. All they can see is a beast. Think whatever you want, but he is my Douche now, and I love him.

        He forever will be mine...