the penny drops

Suddenly a piece of paper slid into your field of view. It was the guy, he wrote you a note. You glanced at him and felt your heart lurch. What could he possibly want? Hand shaking you reached for the note and thought seriously about crumpling it up but felt it would be wrong, especially considering you kissed him. Maybe he wanted to put it behind the both of you. You opened the note, it was a phone number! You presumed it was his, and the word "text?" you looked around checking to make sure the teacher was still going on about whatever it was you were supposed to be learning. You opened your phone and added his number into your phone and sent him a text.

[Hey] you messaged

{Awfully formal for a guy you made out with} he responded

You wanted to get pissed off and say how you didnt make out and how it was an accident, but you didn't want to cause a scene and have others find out.

{relax it's a joke}

[sorry]

{it's fine you look cute when you blush}

The hell did that mean? Unfortunately you blushed and you felt like you were only making it worse.

{my name is tom btw}

[ John ]

A few minutes passed with no texting, you hoped it was done with

{you going to taylor's party?}

Of course he knew about taylor's party, the whole school was talking about it since monday.

[Yeah]

{Cool, maybe i'll see you there}

you wanted to ask him what he meant by that but were afraid of what he might say, afraid he might be talking about hooking up and afraid he might not be and you were just blowing it out of proportion.

[cool]

you glanced over and saw him flash a smile at you. You shifted in your seat and you could almost swear he was checking you out. Luckily he didn't bother you the rest of class.