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Our Plans?
By Revenge


A precisely, and symmetrically folded notebook paper landed on the empty and blank desk, startling the student. The girl stared at it, her hazel eyes illuminating with curiousity. She looked over to who threw it, and spotted equally hazel eyes staring back at her, with beautiful dimples adorning the perfectly tanned skin of the boy's face. She quickly opened the note, and read the nicely written letters.

Hey Ashley. It read simply. The girl, Ashley, stared at it through black rimmed glasses, then pulled her dark brown hair behind her ear slightly. She grabbed at her pen and quickly scribbled back a 'Hi, Matt.' Then tossed it back to the dimple-faced boy.

Matt, read it, with a grin on his face. He wrote on it, then flicked it back.

Ashley pulled it open and read it with a smile, a blush creeping on her face. What are you doing later?

Nothing She scribbled out, tossing it back.

Matt stared at the note, then glanced at her, then back. He wrote on it quickly, then threw it back. She quickly opened it, excited.

So...we're not hanging out?

Ashley quirked her brow.

We had plans? She tossed him back the note confused.

Matt chuckled softly, then scribbled back.

Of course. Ashley lifted her brow and looked at him.

The bell rang, and all students rose quickly and raced out.

“So are we going out today?” Inquired Matt walking towards her tall for a girl stature.

“I didn't know we had plans” She laughed

“We do!” He sang happily

“Well...what are the plans, that I had no clue about, for today?”

Laughing echoed around them, as they walked down the hall. Ashley looked back curiously, and spotted a group of guys, watching them, laughing. Ashley pulled her thumb to her lip nervously and gnawed at her cuticle, as she felt tears well up in her eyes.

Matt turned quickly to see what Ashley was looking at, and quirked his brow at them. He turned to say something to Ashley, but stared blankly at space. He looked around quickly, for her dark brown hair, and curved out pretty body. But spotted her nowhere.


A soft sob, came from Ashley's thin lips, as clear salty tears trickled down past those parted lips. She huffed softly, as her black rimmed glasses began to fog up from the tears and uneasy breaths. She quickly ripped them off and tossed them aside. She glared blindly out the window next to her, and cried once more, shaking her head. Fucking people make it impossible to live...She thought to herself. She wiped at her eyes to stop the waterworks, but tears quickly flowed back down.

A loud bang suddenly echoed through her household, and she froze up. She glanced around her room blindly, then stretched out her hands in search for her glasses.

“Fuck” She muttered, when only carpet and blankets wrinkled beneath her fingertips. She sighed and straightened herself. “Come in!!” She yelled loudly, hoping who ever it was heard.

She could hear the door clicking open, shutting, then footsteps. She pulled her thumb instinctively to her lips, and chewed at them as she waited impatiently. She could taste the familiar metallic liquid leaking onto her lips and tongue. She frowned but swallowed it in until she heard the footsteps at her door step. She looked blindly towards where she assumed the door was and gave a smile. “Hi...”

She could only see a big blob. The big blob chuckled, and the chuckle rang through her ears like a sweet symphony. “Can you see me, Ashley?” Questioned the big, symphonic blob.

“No...” She laughed a little and looked away blushing. “I...What are you doin' here Matt?”

The big blob, Matt, walked forward and knelt down next to her. He stretched his muscular arm out and grabbed Ashley's black rimmed glasses, cleaned them, then handed them over to her. She smiled and slipped them on and looked at Matt. “Why'd you leave early?” He questioned with a smile, tilting his head a little, to heighten to puppy dog look on his face.

Ashley cooed on the inside, but held her slightly serious look. “I asked first!” She squealed

“I answered with a question.” He said with a grin.

Ashley glared then pouted looking away, as her eyes began to water again. Matt watched her pursing his pierced lips. Ashley heaved out a sigh and shook her head. “It's stupid...”

“Ashley...if you left school early...and cried about it...And ripped apart your thumb more then usual...then it's not stupid.” He took her gnawed at hand, and held it softly, stroking the pad of his thumb along her smooth skin.

Ashley began to blush a little, feeling his feather-like touch on her knuckles, then stroke over her wrist. She gulped down a little then looked at Matt desperately. “You know, Matt...I'm usually almost always comfortable with who I am... But sometimes...I just, I hate my shoulder...There...goddamn wide hips..God, I look like I've stuffed pillows into them or some shit. And when people point it out...It hurts! I know, I'm not perfect and I don't like it, when people point these things out..I know what I look like...know what I mean?” She said strongly toned.

Matt blinked, taking in the slight hint of aggression. “Who, made fun of you?” He said after a minute.

Ashley stared at him, blinking. “You...were right there...” She whined.

Matt stared at her, then quirked both his eyebrows up. “Oh!” He yelled loudly. He licked his lips, and shook his head. “No Ash, they didn't make fun of you.”

“Don't just say that Matt, I know they were...You don't have to...lie and whatever...” She said sadly, ending her sentence with a sigh. She turned her head and looked out the window.

Matt chuckled softly shaking his head. “Ashley...they really weren't...”

Ashley looked at him curiously. “How would you know?...”

Matt grinned proudly but blushed a pink. He slipped his hands away from Ashley's and rose them so his knuckles faced her eye sight. She winced a little, at how bruised and cut they were. She took his hands gently and pulled them down, so she could see his face again.

“What did you do?” She asked lifting her right brow.

“I um...I just asked them a question...they didn't wanna answer so...I just went...all out that's all...” He said nonchalantly with a shrug.

Ashley stared, hazel eyes bright with shock. “Matt you can't jus-”

“Ashley...I had to make sure they weren't making fun of you...I would kill them if they had been making fun of you...You're my friend...and I care about you so much. I'll do anything for you, Ash.”

Ashley stared at him, her cheeks blushing an almost hot rod red. She looked away fidgetty unsure of what to say, then shook her head looking back at him. “'re seriously...the best ever...And I...I seriously don't deserve you as a friend.” She quickly wrapped her arms around his neck, and nuzzled her face into his pectorals.

Matt laughed, wrapping his arms around her waist. “You know you're perfect right?” He whispered, holding her tightly.

Ashley's eyes widened, and arms instinctively wrapped tighter around his neck. “Don't lie to me” She growled.

Matt shook his head, brushing his short hair against her medium cut brown. “No, I never lie to you. You're perfect Ashley, even when you say you don't like your shoulders...because...whatever. It's not true. You're perfect.” He pulled her apart softly, and looked her in the eyes sincerely.

She stared into his hazel eyes, then smiled wide. “Aw Matt...thank you so much!” She cried softly, clinging back to him. Matt smiled, rewrapping his arms around her.

“You have nothing to thank me for...” He pressed his lips gently against her temple and kissed lightly.

Ashley's stomach flipped about, as she felt his warm breath stay along her temple, then slowly move closer to her face. She looked up to him, to see his face at such a close proximity. His breath was fresh, and smelled like mint. Matt smiled, staring into her hazel eyes, then pressed another gentle kiss to her cheek. Ashley whimpered a little, almost becoming mush in his warm arms. He smiled, and leaned his forehead against hers.

He sighed lightly, closing his eyes then pressed a kiss to Ashley's lips. Ashley's mind went on over drive. She never would have imagined, Matt, her best friend and crush kissing her. She never imagined how cool, his piercing felt against her thin and warm lips. Or the way his plump moist lips, melted sweetly against her thinned and parted ones. She never imagined how tender, and sweet...and sincere it felt.

They parted after a moment, and Matt opened his eyes and smiled at the blushing Ashley. She only smiled back cutely, then planted one herself on his lips. Matt chuckled softly, bringing his forehead back to hers, and admiring her eyes.

“Ashley...I..never told you this..cause I never thought you'd feel the same for me...but I you...more then a friend..” He said, with a shy undertone.

“Are you serious?...My thoughts were exactly the same.” She said with a huge smile. Matt laughed, and rolled his eyes a little.

“So...would to be my girlfriend?” He said with a smile, pulling his forehead from hers to look her clear in the eyes.

“Whoa there.” She said quickly, hanging back onto him. She laughed a little at her need to be hugging him, or to be at a close proximity. “I would love to be your girlfriend, Matt...”

Matt smiled, and squeezed her like a teddy bear. “Perfect...because the words my girlfriend, on you, couldn't sound any better.”

Ashley giggled softly, then gasped in a breath. “Thanks Matt...but your bear hugging me.”

Matt grinned and let her go a little. “Sorry...I'm happy...” He said with a laugh.

Ashley giggled and kissed the edge of his jaw. “Me too...”

“...Hey Ash?” He said after a moment.


“Our plans?”

Ashley lifted her head quickly, lifting her brows. But when she saw how serious he was, she started to laugh, which was like music to Matt's ears...even though he didn't get what was so funny this time.

Author's Note:
I'm so fucking sorry this is late, but my internet router broke * facepalm * And...I had final
exams at school...18 chapters in one day just doesn't do me any good in the brain! I am sleep
deprived...imagination-less...and...Um...yeah thats it. Oh...and I've been absorbed in another
fandom...* cough * the Marvel Comics fandom...It started again when I saw Thor...and then
when I saw First Class * facepalm * Damn me XD BUT! At any rate, this was a one-shot-request
for Ex&Oh. A very sweet, and amazing writer! I hope you liked this! And I met your expectations
if not, I will happily do another (:
Reviews, s'il vous plait!
-Revenge (who is now on summer vacation...and will be writing at the beach XD)


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