She grabbed her satchel and smiled.
Hetalia High (private)
- Annabeth OMoore
- Closed
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Andrew was waiting outside of the library for Isles, shifting on his feet nervously. What if she didn't want to see him anymore?! Brain, stop making such stupid assumptions..
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Isles yawned, walking out and stopping when she saw Texas. She took a deep breath and put on a smile, walking over. "Hello!"
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Texas broke out in a bright smile, his face still a dark red color. "Hi!"
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"You're crushing my ribs..." She gasped, hugging back lightly.
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Andrew turned an even darker red, quickly releasing her. "Sorry, Anna!" He apologized quietly.
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Anna giggled, smiling. "It's fine."
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Andrew smiled softly and then his face went serious for a moment. "I need to tell you something, Anna."
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Anna looked at him. "Alright. "You can tell me on the way to class."
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"Can I just tell you here? I need to be standing still or I might screw it up.." Andrew explained in embarrassment, fiddling with his uniform nervously.
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"Alright, but you might want to hurry it up. Don't want to be late to class, do ya?"
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Andrew nodded quickly. Here goes nothing...
"Anna...
I think I like you."
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She froze. "You w-what?" She murmured.
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Texas could feel his heart already starting to ache. "I-I like you..." He whispered, the whisper barley audible..
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She smiled brightly and wrapped her arms around him. "I like you too...but we should get to know each other better."
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Andrew turned a darker red and nodded, gently pulling her closer. "Definitely." He purred softly.
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She blushed, smiling her bright smile.
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"We better head off to class. Where do you go next?" Andrew asked, gently intertwining his fingers with hers.
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"History."
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"We have the same class. It's about time, too." Andrew joked, glancing over his schedule to double-check that he had history that period.