"Hey guys , we have a new question"
Beep took the letter out from the envelope . Her eyes widened as she read the question .
The others were coming when she crumpled it up and threw it in the trash can . "Where's the paper?" Bo asked .
"No where" She said and walked away before the others could ask her more . "What's up with her?" Bang asked .
Bing shrugged "Who knows?"
~~~~~
Beep sighed , leaning on the railing .
She recalled what was written on the paper:
Do Beep and Bang like each other?
Who in the world would write that!? .
The truth was , she did like him but kept it perfectly concealed . She had other secrets too that she hid from everyone .
He had these beautiful , charming blue eyes and soft black hair which she wished she could run her hand through . His personality was the same , charming .
Maybe she needed a little fresh air . Yes , that would help her .
She went back into her room . She grabbed a mint green scarf and looped it around her neck .
She grabbed the keys and went down the stairs . She opened the back door and went out .
Oh , the fresh air brushing past her face was so nice . She had went out from the door that opened into a small forest . Beep didn't mind that . She loved the forest .
She started walking through the small forest on a path .
The birds were chirping .
The breeze was blowing .
The leaves were rustling .
She sat down on a wooden bench .
There was a small white fountain a few meters away from the bench . A small finch flew and perched on her shoulder .
"Hey there buddy" .
It chirped . "Nope . I'm here for a while . I'll come back tomorrow" .
It looked a bit sad but lit up and flew . Beep sighed and walked back home . She quietly opened the door , to not alert anyone . She sighed in relief .
She climbed the stairs and walked to her room . As she opened the . She saw that all 4 of them were there .
Bo was jumping around , squealing and singing 'Love is Red' . She had a really bad feeling about this .
Boop was not his usual grumpy self . He , himself was quiet excited .
Bang was blushing really hard and was trying (but failing) to hide his blush . She had to keep her cheeks from turning pink .
Bing was holding the same crumpled paper in his hand , an eyebrow raised .
"Oh" she muttered , realising what this was about .
