Y/N POV

So, school was boring, once again. I didn't wanna be there. I could easily get homeschooled, but there was one person making it worthwhile. Well, a girl to be exact; Violet Parr. I just adored her. She's nice, amazing, and beautiful. Her black hair was shining in the sun as it came through some small clouds. We're in the same Spanish class and she sits right in front of me, but I've never said a word to her... she must think I'm mute or something.

It's been a peaceful day, mostly. Some popular girl drama, but it wasn't something people weren't used to.

School ended and I decided that I should finally talk to her. I grab my things and followed her to her locker. When I get to her locker I stop in my tracks.

'What am I doing? Am I really about to do this... I'm insane! I need to go home or-or change directions, something!' My head shouts at me, but before I can react, she closes her locker and spots me. She looks shocked at me.

-Oh! Hello... she says unsure.

-Uhm, Hi, I say and wave awkwardly.

-Oh, so you can talk! Not that I, I mean, thought that you... I mean... She stutters and laughs awkwardly. I smile. She takes a deep breath before smiling back at me.

-Y/N, right? You're in my Spanish class, she says. I nod.

-Yeah, Uhm, I was just wondering if you know about any upcoming Spanish tests? I lie. I know we have a test next Thursday, but I need a reason to talk to her.

-Yeah, I think next Thursday... No, Wednesday.... No, definitely Thursday, she laughs.

-Thank you! I say. Violet nods at me.

-Anytime! She says and walks around me towards the doors.

-Uhm, Violet? I ask behind her. She turns around and looks puzzled at me.

-Would you maybe have time to help me study sometime? For the Spanish test, I mean, I ask.

-Sure! Uhm, I'll give you my number next Spanish lesson! I have to go! Bye! She says and walks quickly outside when she hears a car horn honking from outside.

As she disappears, I smile to myself and walk towards the doors and get myself home.

Two days later:

It was Spanish and the day I'd finally get Violet's number. I walk into the classroom a bit late. I wave at Violet that waves back, before sitting down.

Class goes by and Violet approaches my table and leaves a sticky note on my desk.

-Call me at 6, she smiles and walks out of the classroom. I couldn't help but to smile like a goof.

-Oh man... I say and stare at the number.

School ends and my friends all joke with me as we walk out of school. Suddenly I hear a car honk again and Violet runs past me... Which was weird, none of us had seen her before this, it was like she came out of nowhere.

-C'mon, talk to her! One of my friends says.

-Say something! Another one says.

-Uh, hey Violet! I say and raise my hand at her. She stops in her tracks at opening the car door and looks back at me. She smiles and waves at me, before jumping into the car, and they drive off. My hand was up in the air still, and I didn't notice until one of my friends tug it downwards.

-Wow, you really look like a lovesick puppy, he says.

-I feel like one, I say all starstruck.

I get home and place my backpack next to my table in my room as I sit down and look at the number again. Then I look at the clock, and it's still an hour till she told me to call. So I let out a Huff of breath before pulling up my Spanish books and notes from my backpack.

-Might as well do some good while I wait, I think and start studying.

I have such a flow in studying today so once I considered myself "done" with Spanish, so I have something to ask Violet, I continued with my history essay and then my math homework.

I didn't even consider looking at the clock... until I did.

-45 past 6!?!? Oh no! I say to myself before scrambling around with my books to get the note and running after the phone, which got lost somewhere in the studying mess. I see the note on the floor, so I pick it up and grab the home phone, before frantically dialing Violets number.

Violets POV:

I stare sadly at the family phone across the kitchen table, where I am currently sitting and doing my homework. I sigh.

-Violet honey, is something wrong? Mom asks me.

-You've been staring at the phone for 15 minutes, you haven't even touched your apple slices, she says and pushes the plate with apple slices on towards me.

-No, I'm fine, I was just waiting for a call... I say sadly and take a bite out of an apple slice and continue studying on my Spanish.

-Alright honey, just don't let your friends overcome your studies, mom says and softly runs my cheek, before returning to the dishes.

I look at the phone once more, before I give up.

I pick up my pencil to write the last paragraph when suddenly the phone rings loudly.

-I'll take it!!! I quickly yell, before my speedy little brother can react. I almost throw my pencil behind me as I crawl across the table to answer. I quickly pick up.

-Hello? I ask quickly. I could feel my whole family staring at me as I sit on the table.

-Uhm, Hi! Is this Violet Parr? His voice asks. I smile.

-Yes, this is Violet! I answer cheerily and crawl slowly back to my chair.

-Oh, Violet, hi! It's Y/N! he says.

-Hi Y/N! I say.

Y/N POV

-Hi, I answer back and we laugh.

-How's studying going? I ask.

-Uhm... it's going, it's going great! She says, but then it sounds like something fell.

-Violet, are you ok? I ask.

-Yep! Yep I'm fine, I just dropped something, it's ok, she says.

-So, are you free this weekend? I ask.

-I y-uh- ma-Uhm... she stammers.

-You know for studying! I quickly cover up.

-Studying? Oh. Oh! Yeah, for the Spanish test! She says and we laugh.

-Yeah, I say.

-Yeah, I'm free tomorrow, uh Saturday! Violet says.

-Great! I say.

-Come over by 11 and we can have lunch before studying? she asks.

-Y-Yeah, that sounds great! I say.

-So 11 tomorrow, my address is in the school catalogue, Violet says.

-11 at yours tomorrow... studying Spanish... sounds great! I say.

-Great! I'll see you then, Violet says.

-Yeah, see you tomorrow, I say, before I hang up.

-Wow... I chuckle to myself.

Violet POV

My family stares at me when I put back the phone.

-What? I ask.

-So you got a date, Dash taunts. I turn pink.

-I, no- it's not a date! I say.

-It's a date if you turn that pink when talking to someone, dad says and mom smiles at me.

-It's not a date, ok? We're just gonna study and eat lunch, I say, before grabbing my stuff and going up to my room.

The next day, after studying, Violet POV

-I had really fun studying with you, Y/N says as I walk him to the door.

-I had fun too, I say.

-Um Violet... Y/N asks.

-Yeah? I ask.

-How about we study at my place next week? he asks.

-Sure, I don't mind! I say.

-I mean as a, uh... as a date? He asks. I feel my stomach erupt in butterflies.

-A date? I ask.

-Yeah, Y/N says.

-I'd love to, I say happily. Y/N smiles brightly, before opening the door and walking out.

-You have my number, I remind him.

-I'll call you! he says. He waves at me as he walks to his parents car. I wave back. When he drives away, I finally close the door.

-I got a date! I shout into the big house.

-We heard! Dash shouts back from his room.