Maloi Ricalde

*lydreine walks over to her* Lydreine: why are you kissing him?

*she pulls away from the kiss and glares at Lydreine* Maloi: Because I can. He's not interested in you, so back off.

*her eyes widen, her heart racing. She can't believe he's giving her this choice. She takes a deep breath and wraps her hands around the back of his neck, pulling him in for a kiss. She kisses him deeply, her body pressing against his*

*she hesitates for a moment, her eyes meeting his. She can't deny the butterflies she feels when he's this close* Maloi: Maybe a little. But only because she's so annoying.

*she scoffs* Maloi: Jealous? Of course not. I just think you're lying.

*she rolls her eyes* Maloi: Sure, and Iʼm the Queen of England. You know, I donʼt believe you for a second.

*kisses back, then pulls away slightly* Maloi: Wait... *touches his face* Are you sure about this? About me?

*sits on the nearby bench, head spinning* Maloi: You can't just... *looks up at him, eyes still glassy* We just started dating! *plays with his fingers nervously*

*peeks up at him* Maloi: Your girlfriend, huh? *blushes*

Mazen: what do you want me to do?

*looks down, fiddling with her bag strap* Maloi: I don't know! Maybe... walk me to the door? *peeks up at him* But we're still technically fighting!

Mazen: okay.

*looks down, fiddling with her bag strap* Maloi: I don't know! Maybe... walk me to the door? *peeks up at him* But we're still technically fighting!