I'm kinda in a bit of an writer's block at the moment, but I hope you enjoy this. This will be the final part. Was requested by NOCTURNA2299

McNamara's POV

I blinked after Vero, who just kissed me.... on the lips. I was trying not to melt into the floor from happiness. Me kissing her was really just a spur of the moment, I've liked her for a while. I'd told Martha about it. Maybe she'd told Vero about it? She did say it was payback. I couldn't hold it in any longer, I squeaked, feeling my face heating up. I buried my face in my hands, still squealing. "What are you whining about?" I looked up and saw Heather Duke. I blinked, before turning away and looking at the ground.

"Veronica kissed me!" I let out a sigh. Duke narrowed her gaze.

"Yeah, great job!" She stated, sarcasm drenched in her voice. She was gazing at me coolly. "Whatever are you going to do about it?" She asked. "Are you just going whine every time Veronica does something? Something cute? My God, Heather, you are hopeless." I didn't really like her tone..

"Veronica kissed me," I repeated.

"Yes, and good for you Heather!" Duke stated. I blinked and started walking off. Duke doesn't bother to follow me.

"I'm going to talk to her," I called after my walking away. Duke remained silent. Slightly unnerved, I started to search for my crush. She seemed to talk to air sometimes and I wondered why, but I didn't want to ask.

"McNamara?" Someone asked. I looked up, seeing Martha, and I waved. She smiled and walked over. "I heard you kissed Ronnie, I'm proud of you." I let out a shy laugh.

"It was only on the cheek, Marthie," I said, trying to lessen it a little. "She probably doesn't feel the same." Martha smiled, placing her hand on my shoulder.

"But then, Veronica did kiss you on the lips, in payback as she says." I let out a dreamy sigh causing Martha to giggle. "Don't you think she wouldn't have done that if she didn't like you?" I turned to face Martha.

"Well, I suppose..." Martha looked at me.

"I know Veronica, I think she's going through something at the moment, I don't know what, maybe something dealing with her sexuality? That's just an idea though."

"So, should I confess to her?" I said. Martha gave me a understanding look.

"I think you should do whatever you feel necessary." I took a breath.

"Where is Vero, by the way?" Martha blinked.

"I don't honestly know." Then, I heard a voice around the corner, and my face heated up.

"Oh! Hey guys!" Veronica said but she glared at the air behind her, almost like if there were a ghost there. She always brushed off the subject of the four deaths that had occurred. "What are you guys doing?"

"We were just talking about you Ronnie," Martha said, glancing at me. "How you've been acting strange." Even though it was a lie, Veronica's eyes widened and she stopped dead.

"I've been acting strange? How?" She actually sounded genuinely surprised.

"N-nevermind," I said. "I tried to say earlier, that my kiss on your cheek was a spur of the moment decision," I suddenly blurted out. Veronica turned red and then glared at the air behind her again.

"T-then," She stammered. "My kiss was also a spur of the moment-" she cut herself off when she saw Martha's expression. "Fine, that was intentional." My face burned.

"R-r-really?" I stuttered. "W-Well, I e-enjoyed it..." My stammer caused Vero to chuckle. She walked closer and stopped in front of me.

"You did?" Her voice was surprisingly soft, and so was her expression. Martha awkwardly looked between us before leaving the scene.

"Y-yeah... yes, I did," I said as her hand grabbed my cheek and started rubbing it softly. My own gaze softened, a lovesick smile on my face. We were the only ones in the hallway now.

"Good," Veronica said. And she was smiling.

"What are you doing?" I asked as I felt my face being pulled forward. Veronica didn't answer and closed her eyes.

Oh God, oh God, oh God, I must be dreaming. Is she going to kiss me?

I mean we kissed before but...

Our lips touched.

This time it was softer, and more genuine. This time, I kissed her back.

We broke off and Veronica intertwined our fingers together. "Will you be my girlfriend?"

"Yes," I whispered, trying to keep my excitement down.

I hope you enjoyed this McNamawyer series. Also, unrelated to that, I listened to My Dead Gay Son, So that's fun.