TWELVE: You Named It After A French Dude?

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Beverly Parker and Lilian Harper Harrington rode in the back of a police car once more, but this time beside one another and without restrains that pinched their skin

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Beverly Parker and Lilian Harper Harrington rode in the back of a police car once more, but this time beside one another and without restrains that pinched their skin. 

Lily's head rested on the backseat door of the vehicle as she vacantly stared at the autumn leaves that gently glide to the cold ground from their branches. 

Powell and Callahan had played a match of paper scissors rock to determine who would have to drive the two misfits back to school. 

Officer Callahan had lost and was currently in the driver's seat with a look of irritation that was spread across his face as his face was like stone, his glare glued ahead. It didn't take long for the three to arrive at the middle school.

The mustache-wearing man parked the police car right outside the school building before unbuckling his seat belts and exiting the car. 

The Parker and Harrington girl's index finger and thumb squeezed the seatbelt buckle causing the seatbelt to release from their bodies and back onto the seat. 

The not-so-pleased man yanked open the backseat door for the girls. Once Lily and Beverly exited the vehicle the older man jumped in the car and sped off earning the two teenage friends to share a vexed look that said 'asshole'.

The two friends sauntered towards the school, taking their sweet time approaching the building. Lily's arms stretched out before settled themselves on the stuck-out metal bar before gently pushing it allowing the heavy blue door to open wide.

Beverly entered the open door as she thanked the brunette with her eyes before the grey-eyed girl followed behind, the door closing behind them.

 Lily saw in the corner of her eye Beverly was still, frozen in place. Lily's eyebrows pinched together as she turned on her heels, immediately she met the gaze of a large group of students. Beats of sweat collected on the tip of Beverly's hairline as her palms began to sweat. 

Each pair of students from the large group shared soft murmurs, as their eyes never averted from the two girls who were frozen as anxiety washed over their bodies.

 Lily swallowed a large lump that traveled down her throat as nothing but utter silence surrounded the large mob of students who encircled and vacantly stared at the two friends. 

"That was so rad! That was so unbelievable you guys ran from the cops!" A tall curly-haired boy with ebony hair and square-shaped glasses spoke up from the back ( Idk why I thought of Richie Tozier lmao)  of the group, resulting in the whole body roaring with cheers and applause.

The 'fans' moved aside, creating a pathway for the two girls as they began to chant their names. "Beverly! Lily! Beverly! Lily! Beverly!"The crowd of students chorused.

Bev and Lily shared a puzzled glance before shrugging it off and ambling through the hallway, soaking up all the applause as a bright smile quirked on their lips. 

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