Chapter 9: Planning For The Confession

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Su Tart's POV

Oh god.. Dima is telling me I have to confess to Y/N.. Or- Or else she'll hang my embarrassing Christmas pictures on Y/N's front door.. I don't want Y/N to see those! If she sees those she'll never ever date me! I don't even know how to plan this... M-maybe I'll knock on her window tonight.. No! Tonight's way too soon.. Maybe I'll just hang out with her tonight, it is a Friday after all.. We can have a sleepover. Yeah! That's a good id-

Y/N's POV

"Su Tart?" I say, poking his cheek. "Y-yes?" He stuttered back. I giggled. "Your stutter is cute."
"i think u is cuter.." He mumbled. I blushed vividly. "Th-thanks!" I exclaimed. We sat there awkwardly until the bell rung, then we head to our bus. I sat next to him and started doodling in my notebook. I see Su Tart whipering to Dima. I wonder what they are saying.. "Whatchya guys talking 'bout?" I questioned. "Oh just setting up a d-" "SHUSH DIMA!" Su Tart said, cutting Dima off. I was curious about what she was saying that made Su Tart so embarrassed. I just rolled my eyes and grabbed my bag, as this was my stop. I got off the bus with Su Tart behind me. I walked home quickly before he could say anything to me. I get so flustered when he talks to me!! He's just so adorable.. I opened my bedroom door and faceplanted on the bed. "I love you too much, Su Tart." I mumbled, wishing he was here. It was 3:15 PM and I had no idea what to do. Well, this was going to be a long afternoon.

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