Kid's POV (Ooooh new thing! Yay!)
It's been a few weeks since Maka and I started practicing. I didn't think I would enjoy this but I'm actually having a lot of fun. Maka's..... a lot more fun then I thought. I think she's enjoying herself. I HOPE she's enjoying herself. I glance down at my phone, debating wether to text her or not. What if she thinks I'm clingy, or that I'm being creepy!? Calm down Kid, it's just a text. You don't have to actually talk to her. I open the text app and send a quick message.
Kid: Hey, Maka?
Makarena: Yeah?
Kid: When are we going to practice next?
Makarena: Honestly Kid, I told you this yesterday
Makarena: meet me at 6
Kid: Where?
Makarena: My place
Kid: K, see you in a few hours
Makarena: Kid
Kid: Yeeeeeees
Makarena: Its literally 5:45
Makarena: Just come over nooooow
Makarena: I'm looooonely
Ohhhhh my shinigami. Did she just invite me to her house? Alone? Crud.
Maka's POV:
Wait. Did I..... Did I just invite Kid over? While no-one else is home? What if he gets the wrong idea? Though the wrong idea sounds kinda right.... Whoa whoa whoa whooooooa. Where'd that come from? I'm not like this, like ever! Oh god, something is seriously wrong right now! Do I..... like Kid? No! No way! There's positively no way that I want to do couply things with him or.. kiss him and date him and be with him. OH MY GOD I LIKE KID! No no no no, what if I make a complete FOOL of myself! Oh, I can't tell Liz, or Patti, they'd just tell him! Tsubaki would eventually say something, I know it!! I guess the only person I can talk to about this is Soul..... He'll understand. Right?
I'm baaaaaaaack! Sorry It's short and I didn't update like I said I would. If I do that again just start spamming me or something. :p
Love chu Beauties!
-Z
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