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We were back from L.A attending regular highschool. We were split and could only see eachother after school or weekends which sucked because for our whole life we went to the same school. 

We had the time of our life in L.A. Partying, stealing cars, shoplifting. It was epic. 






I got ready to visit Limey at her highschool. I was skipping school for the first half of the day because I felt like it, so what better way to spend it by visiting Limey during Lunch?

Her highschool was apparently a poor area. People brought guns but never shot them because they didn't know how to. Limey got easy money by teaching the people in her grade and people older then her how to work guns. They paid her $50 each time they needed help. 

And she wasn't wrong.

Her highschool was in a poor area.

I walked in carelessly as there was a fight happening on my right and a couple of people were making out on my left.

I looked for class 449. That was her Home Room number. The class seemed empty. 

"Is this four-four-nine?" I asked a guy about to walk past the class. 

"Yeah it is... who are you? I haven't seen you around?" The guy I was talking to had a high pitched voice, pretty feminine, and he wore lots of makeup.

I think I knew who he was.

Limey talked about him being really nice, and for that she taught him how to use a gun for only $20. She said he was loud but always had a positive and fun attitude and always looked on the bright side. 

"Is Limey in your class?" I asked ignoring his question.

"Limey?! Who are you to Limey?"

"Limey's my-"

"I mean I'm shocked! Limey's never really talking or socializing! It seems like she has friends outside of school because of the picture on her phone case but wow! Seeing one of her friends in real life?! Your handsome too! Wow you and Limey must have a huge height gap! What year are you in? Judging by your uniform it seems like you go to a different school- what school do you go to-"

"Wow! Are you a new kid? Your really good-looking!"

Well atleast he stopped talking. 

At this point the guy and I were just staring ridiculously at the three girls infront of me.

"Turn back around, he's my boyfriend" We look behind and it was Limey who was walking towards me. 

"Hey Collin" She smiled slightly to Collin and smiled widely towards me. 

"Hey Lime" I said as I put my arm around her shoulder.

"He's your boyfriend?!" Collin asked and she nodded.

"Yup, see you in class Collin" She pulled me towards a closet. 

"Feels like I haven't seen you in forever" She said even if we saw eachother last night. 

I smirk at her joyful face.

"What are we doing in a closet?" I asked. "do you seriously want to fuck-"

"No" She said cutting me off with a laugh. "I'm waiting for Suzy and Lee for our gun lesson" She says. "that sounds weird"

"It does" I agree. "eh, your making one hundred dollars then, right? Mind treating me to some milk after school?" I asked knowing she would disagree.

"Sure" She smiles. "you came all the way to my shit school to see me so its the least I can do" She continues on. "you look really good in the uniform, I'm glad you switched out of your blazer phase" She says fixing my collar. 

"Only for today" I said as I switched to fixing her collar. "I only put it on because I was coming here" I shrugged and she hit my shoulder.

"Your grades make up for it" She shrugged with me. 

Suzy and Lee looked like 7th graders. They were in the same grade as Limey though.

"...yeah, your doing right- wow now just add more pressure, your being to gentle, don't worry the bullets aren't even in so you won't shoot"

It kinda turned me on, on how much she acted like a teacher.


After school she was already at my house in her pajama's laying on my bed. 

"I brought strawberry milk for you, its in the fridge" She said as I sat on my chair to start studying. 

"Thanks" 

"What are you studying?" She set her phone down and turned the other way to see the face of my back.

"Math" 

"Math..." She repeated. "I can't stay here on Saturday by the way, I'm hanging out with Kayano, Rio, Yukiko, and Toka" I nod.

"You seem tired" I turn around and see her tired face. "I'll be quiet, go take a nap" She smiles and turns around while she hugs a cat plushie.

"Thanks, see yeah" 

Then she slept.

I smiled and shook my head. 

When she was fully sleeping with her light snores I pulled the blanket up for her and moved the hair from her face. Then I made my way downstairs to have the strawberry milk she got.

Turns out she got me three full packs. 

In one pack there was twelve. 

So I had 36.

She always had to over do stuff.



LIMEY SPEAKING:
short ass special i knoww.
dw there will be more specials,
just comment and i'll do them :)


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