Chapter 21
Beth'sPOV
I sighed as I sat my now-soaked ass down in the booth, Key opposite me. We'd just been ice skating.
"My feet don't agree with ice..." I pouted, hoping Key would take pity on me. He didn't. Instead, he laughed. AT ME.
"Come on! Its not too bad- and we'll get hot chocolate afterwards!" That sounds good. I'll do it!
I stepped onto the ice- it wasn't that I could skate. I could- I'd taken lessons when I was younger. I was kick ass at skating. Its just I was feeling lazy....
I caught up with Key, and he grabbed my hand. I blushed, looking away.
"Hey! We have to get an Ice Penguin!" I exclaimed, spotting a little kid pushing one around. Key raised his eyebrows when I looked back at him.
"Do you really want a Penguin?" he asked, grinning slightly. I nodded.
"I'm going to get a Penguin." I said, and started skating away- when something wrapped itself around my waist.
"Not so fast.... I want a Penguin too." He said, resting his chin on my shoulder.
"Race you there." Race we did. There was only one Penguin left.
"She can have it." Key even paid for my Penguin. Yay! The Penguin wasn't even used...we just pushed it to each other in the end.
It was all fine....until the fat ginger kid came along.
"Oi! That's my Penguin!" He said, and started making his way over to us.
"No its not! Mr Converse is my Penguin. Me and Key raised him ourselves." I said to the kid. Key nodded.
"He's our son. If you take him away, we'll have nothing but our undying love for each other." I stared at Key, hard. What did he just say?!
"Go make another one....This Penguins MINE." said Fatty Tummykins and the little crap pushed me over. I had just moved out of my house which contained two screaming little brats...But now I had to put up with THIS crap?
Key helped me up. "I think its time for hot chocolate anyway."
"I can't believe I was pushed over by a fat ginger kid. There is something 86.3% wrong with the world." I said, once Key had come back with our drinks. I took a long sip, and when I put down my glass Key smiled at me, and tried to stifle a laugh.
"What? Whats wrong?" I said, wondering what I had gone and done this time. Key shook his head, laughing.
"You have a little something.....right here." Key reached up with his thumb, and brushed it over my upper lip.
"Its gone...." he murmured. We gazed into each others eyes for a while. Cliche, right? I think I could let this one slide.
We talked on for a bit, until the damned speakers crackled into life.
"The ice rink will be closing soon. Please return your skates in exchange for your shoes."
Hating the world because its against me having a happy ending. I sighed.
Key led me back into the changing rooms. We turned in our skates and the woman handed me back my purple Converses. I bent down trying to get the on. Stupid shoe, not fitting my foot.
"Here; let me help." Key said, and he did my laces up for me. I blushed.
"Cheers," I said, and we walked outside, Key hailing a cab. We clambered in.
"Thanks for tonight, Key. I actually enjoyed myself, despite not adding anymore details to my World Domination blueprints." I chuckled.
"Its okay. I hope we do it more often. I can always lend you a hand with those plans one night if you want." I blushed even more.
"Sure. I mean, I could use some more help." The rest of the ride home was silent. Key walked his fingers over to mine, and soon we were holding hands. How bloody marvelous. We pulled up outside my house. Well, the girls house I guess. It was so bright, even in the middle of the night.
"I'll see you soon." I said, making a grab for my bag. I felt a warm breath on my cheek, and I wished it lingered there longer. First kiss from Key; best kiss I've ever had.
"Bye, honey. Where a coat next time!" He scolded and I laughed as I ran up the path.
Once inside, I noticed Brooklyn had fallen asleep at the breakfast bar. I crept upstairs. Octopus was already in bed, Squid snoring next to her. He's sweet, he is. Even though he's a pig, he smells of flowers, strangely enough. I changed and crawled into bed, careful not to bump into Fence's cage; the little critter was asleep. Soon, I felt myself dozing off, dreaming that Pockey Nation would become a worldwide band.
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