"Hey, baby," Leslie smiled, rocking on her heels and looking up at her boyfriend. "How was class?"

They were in between third and fourth period, the fourth being the only period they had together that semester.

"Pretty good," Victor replied, his voice low after his latest spurt of growth. "How was yours?"

She launched into a description of the tedious lecture she'd endured for the past hour as they walked down the halls. Once they reached their next class they found their seats. There was a seating chart and Leslie sat three rows in front of her boyfriend. She turned in her seat to look at him and blew him a kiss from her hand.

He grinned as he pretended to catch it.

_._

Zada sat at home, trying to focus on her studies. Instead, her mind kept wandering to big brown eyes and the rumpled hair of her boyfriend.

She shook her head and mentally reprimanded herself. She had to finish her work. Even though she was home schooled, she still had to learn.

She was scribbling answers onto her math practice sheet when there was a knock on the door. Finally, she thought, glad for the distraction. She stood to answer it and was greeted by the very boy she hadn't been able to get out of her mind for hours.

"Victor!" she said, smiling. "What're you doing here? I thought you were coming at six?"

He grinned and toed off his shoes, following her into the living room. "Yeah, but I missed you," he shrugged. She blushed. "Couldn't stay away."

"Shut up," she giggled. God, he is the perfect guy, she thought to herself. Absolutely perfect.

_._


A/N:

sorry for such a short chapter, but it had to break there for Artistic Purposes!

give me feedback if you liked it, or if you didn't, I guess, thanks

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