Hm, Mondays.
Typically, I hate Mondays, but today I didn’t. Because Monday meant I got to see Ceirra… if I could just find her stinking locker. I saw Brit turn the corner and wondered idly if she knew. Well, it couldn’t hurt. I hurried after her and was shocked to see her standing beside Ceirra herself, talking to her. Cooper was standing indecisively in the middle of the hallway. He suddenly sighed and walked away.
After I’d gotten over the weirdness of the situation, I grinned and headed straight over to Ceirra, who had her back to me.
Brit grinned at me over her shoulder and opened her mouth to say something. I, meanwhile, was busy surprising Ceirra, and surreptitiously wrapped my arms around her waist from behind. She jumped slightly and then turned her head to look at me. I wasn’t sure if she meant to glare, but all she managed was a loving stare. I dipped down to kiss her beautiful soft lips. She blushed and looked down.
Then I caught the expression on Brit’s face.
Her mouth was still open.