Once you and Arthur made it to the theater, you let out a sigh of relief and looked around to see if Ginger was there yet. 'Good...she's not here yet.' You thought as you felt many pairs of eyes focused on you and Arthur. The feeling was overwhelming and made you break out into a nervous sweat; you froze. As your mind raced you felt a warm hand on your shoulder and heard a familiar voice pull you out of your nerve racking thoughts, "Love? Are you alright?" You looked deep into those enchanting emerald green eyes and felt yourself calm down and nod. You opened up your "speaking" notebook and wrote something down to show to Arthur.

~ Arthur's P.O.V~

We finally reached the theater after going through the sea of hormones and I could not be happier. The theater was a tad bit small but otherwise was fantastic! There was already some students there and all there focus was towards...me...and (y/n). I looked at (y/n) to see if she was okay. The answer to that was no, her eyes were glued to the floor and she was trembling and...sweating. The poor thing looked as though she had just went home with a bad report card! I had to do something to calm her down so naturally I put my hand on her shoulder to get her attention. Oh my how I loved her (e/c) eyes, she seemed to relax which made me smile, "Love? Are you alright?" I asked, she nodded as a response and began to write something in her notebook from before. I looked at it and laughed, it said, 'Be careful of Ginger. She seems to have taken a liking to you, and she's the type to get what she wants. So please take head if you reject her, she will make you life a living hell...I should know.' I patted her head-her hair was so soft! "Don't worry (y/n), there's no way in bloody hell I like that bimbo. She's nothing but a wh-"

~Your P.O.V.~

You were listening to Arthur talk, besides having a mesmerizing accent, he also had some quality things to say. You let out a small giggle that was more of a silent kind of thing, but hey it counted. Before Arthur was going to call Ginger, what you assumed he was going to say whore, the devil herself walked in. It was obvious she had redone her makeup and hair, she even changed into a very revealing tank top that did no justice in hiding her pink lace bra. ' Don't look now but I believe we have been sighted by the she-devil now,' You wrote to Arthur who snickered in response and nodded. He leaned down to your ear and whispered, "It would seem so, Love. No sudden movements, or she might attack." 'Oh god! His breath is so warm and he smells like lemon, Earl Grey tea, and book pages.' You thought as you blushed softly and again, made a silent giggle. Before you could write a response Ginger sashayed her way towards you two and flipped her red curls out of her face and smiled sweetly. "Hey (y/n)! Hey Arthur! I was thinking since you're eating with..her, you two should eat with us!" She said in a mock-nice voice and hugged you. You cringed softly and made a 'bitch-you-are-so-full-of-shit face.

Second chances they don't ever matter, people never change.

Once a whore you're nothing more, I'm sorry, that'll never change.

And about forgiveness, we're both supposed to have exchanged.

I'm sorry honey, but I passed it up, now look this way.

Well there's a million other girls who do it just like you.

Looking as innocent as possible to get to who,

They want and what they like, it's easy if you do it right.

Well I refuse, I refuse, I refuse!

~Arthur's P.O.V~

Ginger walked up to the two of us and I swear I have never felt so much disgust in my life. I mean, hey, she did have nice breasts but there was really no need to put them on display for the world to display. Once she walked up to us I could see, (y/n) roll her pretty eyes. "Hey (y/n)! Hey Arthur, I was thinking since you're eating with..her, you two should eat with us!" The look on (y/n)'s face was priceless! It looked as though she wanted to say, "You're so full of shit!" And it made me snicker. "Sorry Ginger, but I think we'd rather just eat together." I heard myself say. Ginger and everyone around us gasped in a horrified shock while Ginger looked as though I had murdered her favourite pony. Out of the corner of my eye I saw (y/n) smile so brightly, it warmed my heart.

~Your P.O.V~

'He chose me! Over Ginger and her crew of backstabbing loyal puppies!' You thought in joyous delight at the thought. Ginger scoffed and pushed you away from her and simply flipped her hair again and walked away without saying a word. Oh boy was Arthur in for it. Once she walked away the teacher walked in and told everyone to shut up and take a seat. You took your usual seat on the side rows, close to the front, Arthur followed and sat right beside you. "So (y/n)...You were smiling rather big back there. Do you like me that much?" He whispered in you ear. Again you blushed, your face felt feverish, the hair on the back of your neck stood up and your eyes widened.

Whoa, I never meant to brag

But I got him where I want him now.

Whoa, it was never my intention to brag

To steal it all away from you now.

But God does it feel so good,

'Cause I got him where I want him right now.

And if you could then you know you would.

'Cause God it just feels so...

It just feels so good.