Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Cello Jello ❯ Vol. Eleven: Chapter Thirty-Three: Cherry Cello ( Chapter 33 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Cherry Cello
There was one spot of sanity in Cello's life.
Damon came up behind her and placed his hands over her eyes. Cello
broke into a little smile as she giggled.
“Hello, Damon,” she said. She turned to see her
boyfriend smiling at her.
“Good morning,” Damon said. His smile made her heart
melt. It felt good to be around sane people for a change.
“Good morning,” Cello said back. Her cheeks flushed a
light pink. They had recently started dating and she still acted
shy around him. Their union began awkwardly.
-One Month Earlier-
Cello admired him from afar. Damon. Could such a boy exist in
reality? She put her hand to her chest.
Damon…
A heavy arm around her shoulders brought her back to reality.
Against her better judgement, Cello turned her head. Sao flashed a
great big grin at her.
“Yo!” she said. Cello laughed nervously.
“Sao!” she said. “What are you doing here?”
Already, she feared that her wild friend would try and seduce her
crush. Cello looked around for an escape.
“Just hanging around,” Sao said. She looked out the
window. When her eyes caught a glimpse of Damon talking to his
friends, she whistled.
“Oh! Who's that handsome boy over there?” she
asked.
“No one!” Cello yelped. Sao had a cat-like face of
intrigue.
“Oh?” she asked. “Is he your crush?” Her
poor friend's face became redder.
“It's not like that!” she cried. Sao smiled and
shrugged.
“Ah, I see,” she said. “Then can I have
him?” Cello's eyes widened as she whipped her head
around.
“What?! No!” she yelped. He friend raised her
eyebrow.
“Hm?” she asked.
“You can't have him!” Cello blurted out.
“Why not?” Sao asked. The shyer girl trembled as her
eyes shifted back and forth.
“Because… he's mine!” she yelped. Oh crap! Why
did I say that?! She's going to know I'm lying! What do I do? What
do I do?!
“Is that right?” Sao asked.
“Yes!” Cello yelped. She marched away to the fountain
outside. Damon and his friends looked like they were having a good
time laughing and talking. Cello froze in her tracks and trembled.
She could feel Sao's eyes on her back. Why did that all come out?
Why? Why?!
Too late now.
Cello swallowed her pride and walked forward. Damon and his friends
went quiet when they looked up. Cello stood inches away with the
expression of someone locked out of their house, naked. She opened
her mouth, but no words came out.
“H-H-Hi!” the poor girl said with a trembling,
high-pitched yelp. Damon tilted his head.
“Are you feeling okay?” he asked. Cello's face turned
bright red.
“No!” she cried. “I like you, but I did something
so stupid!” The friends looked at each other confused.
“Say what?” Damon asked. Cello shut her eyes.
“I really, really like you!” she cried. She turned and
ran away.
“Wait!” Damon yelled. His voice was too far away to be
heard.
-Present Day-
“Hey, Cello-chan,” Damon said.
“Yes?” his girl asked.
“Are you doing anything Saturday?” he asked. A happy
chill ran down her spine.
“N-No,” Cello said. He gently patted her on the
head.
“Would you like to go out on a date with me?” he asked.
Instead of running around, squealing, Cello bowed her head.
“Yes,” she said.
“I'll pick you up at noon,” Damon said. They parted
ways when the bell rang. Cello walked down the hall, smiling. Maybe
she could handle Sao and Christine's crazy today. Maybe…
Sanity and Love