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Prologue
I can’t help not staring at Danny. I mean look at her she has long ravishing red hair, long tanned legs, and the cutest freckles on the bridge of her nose. I know I sound like a sick puppy in love but that's because I am. As I was staring at her, she turns around and looks straight into my eyes. I turned so fast I spilt my grape soda all over my favourite giraffe shirt. As I was walking quickly to the restroom, I rammed into someone.
Quickly getting up, I mumbled sorry and dashed towards the girls restroom.
Breathing heavily, I checked each stall carefully and let out a sigh of relief. I turned around, looking into the mirror, I see that my cheeks are red from embarrassment. I splashed myself in the face, wiping the water off my face, I opened my eyes to see Danny standing right behind me. I spun around really fast and tripped over my own feet, falling into her.
She catches me, pulling me close to her, I look up into her eyes and see’s something in them that I recognize, in that moment we both start leaning in slowly, until our lips crashed into each other. I tangle my fingers in her hair while she wraps her arms around my waist. Moments later, we slowly pulled apart, staring into each other's eyes, I let out a giggle and covered my face with my hands.
I slowly pulled my hands away from my face to see the door closing, I look back at the spot Danny was standing but in her place was Carmilla Karnstein.
Oh shit.
“Well hello,cupcake, delighted to see you here.” She had her signature smirk plastered on her lips,staring me down, I look at her with deceitful smile and shrug, not saying anything.
“So you and fiery warrior? Never saw that coming.
She chuckled and I feel my cheeks fill with colour, I nervously laugh.
“I don't know what you’re talking about, Danny and I are not dating!”
“Oh yeah, that’s why you guys were basically making out?”
I looked at her, eye’s widen, I wanted to say something but I didn’t know what to say. So I walk towards the door, when I heard her say.
“You know, creampuff, you never said sorry for ramming into me.”
I just look at her and walked out of the bathroom, leaving her there to wonder if I was sorry or not.