The dream

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Josie's pov:

Josie was in bed, laying down with Hope next to her. They were laughing and joking like they had 100 times before. Once the laughter died down, Josie turned on her side to look at Hope. Josie ran her finger's through Hope's hair and just laid there. Looking into Hope's blue eyes, and  smiling at her. Josie hadn't noticed that she had been inching her face closer to Hope's, there Lip's just ghosting each other. Josie then took the final step as there lips Crashed together in a soft but passionate kiss. Josie moved her body Closer to Hope's, Until she was Practically on top of her. Hope then bit Josie's bottom lip causing it to bleed a little. Before instantly running her tongue across it and moaning appreciatively at the taste of Josie's Blood. Then She moved her hand's down Josie's Body until Finally- 

BEEP BEEP BEEP

Josie woke up covered in sweat before sitting up, Confused and dazed. It didn't take her long to snap back to reality though. She heard a voice coming from the bed next to hers "You were having a sex dream". Josie turned and looked at her twin, who was looking at her with a disgusted look. Josie felt panic set in and instantly got defensive "No I wasn't". She stayed quiet as Lizzie laughed "Yes you was. Please don't tell me it was Penelope, Or Hope, You two have been real close lately". Josie didn't know what to say, so instead she stood up and grabbed some clothes before walking into the bathroom for the worlds coldest shower. 

(Time skip)

Josie was walking down the hall, heading for class when she heard Hope calling her. Josie wasn't sure she could even look at Hope after her dream, but she stayed and waited while the shorter girl caught up. Once Hope caught up to her, she felt the tension of being this close to her. she knew Hope could probably feel it to. As if on cue Hope spoke up "How was your night jo?" Josie cleared her throat before she began talking "Yeah it was fine, Same as usual. Me and Lizzie ate Ice cream while she complained about her boy drama's". Josie heard Hope let out a small giggle and it gave her butterflies. Josie was internally panicking, it was too soon for her to feel like this. After another 5 minute walk, the girls arrived at their lesson. Walking in, they both took their assigned seats. Josie was slightly relieved because she didn't have to sit near Hope, but at the same time wished she did just so she could be close to her. 

During class, Josie was finding it hard to concentrate. Whenever Hope was in the same room as her it was like she was unfocused. The teacher called on her to demonstrate a spell and Josie stood up. Walking to the front of the class, she could feel everyone's eye's on her; but one pair stuck out: Hope's. Josie took a deep breath before she spoke, aiming her magic at the pot full of paper in front of her "phasmatos Incendia". Josie watched as the pot and everything inside it went up in flames. She then chanted an extinguish spell, and the flames disappeared. Once her demonstration was done, she went and sat back in her seat. But could still feel Hope's Gaze on her. She looked down and began taking notes, trying to ignore the feeling.

Hope's Pov:

Hope was walking down the hall when she noticed Josie. She called her name and watched as Josie looked back and stopped, waiting for her. When she was close enough she took this chance to eye her up. She was wearing a skirt with a white blouse, and a little black ribbon around her neck. Hope smiled, wondering how Josie managed to look cute and hot at the same time. Once Hope was next to Josie, they began walking towards class. But something seemed off and Hope could tell. Josie didn't seem like she wanted to talk and had been avoiding eye contact with her. Hope felt the tension, but chose not to mention anything and instead chose a safe topic to talk about. Hope asked how Josie's night had been and listened as she talked about Lizzie and her boy dramas. Hope was glad that they were still semi comfortable around each other. After Hope confessing to basically stalking her. Hope wasn't afraid to admit however that it was weird not following Josie about when she snuck out. But she was trying to listen to Josie and do what Josie wanted, even if it was difficult. 

Once they got to class, Hope went and sat in her seat while Josie went and sat in hers. She didn't like the fact she sat away from Josie, so she had an idea. During class, Hope kept stealing glances at Josie as she worked. She loved admiring the girl and could do it forever. When Josie was called up to do a demonstration, Hope kept her eyes glued to her. Watching her lips as she spoke the incantation for fire. some how, Josie even made that sexy, emphasising the words. Hope knew she needed to keep her cool, she was in a classroom. But she had so many thoughts running through her head. Once Josie was done with her demonstration, Hope looked down at her desk; to try and make it seem like she hadn't been staring. But she knew that Josie could tell when she had. Hope took a deep breath before looking up and over at Josie's desk again for some reason. Hope felt to drawn to her, it was like she wasn't in control of herself. Finally class had ended, but Hope hung back so that she could talk to the teacher. Once all the students had left, she walked over to the front, "Hello sir, I got a question?" Hope watched as the teacher turned around "Sure Hope, what's the problem, I didn't think that you would have trouble with the assignment". Hope smiled politely, before shaking her head "It's nothing to do with the assignment, I have a question about seating". Hope watched as the teacher raised an Eyebrow "Oh, Is someone near you distracting you?" Hope nodded lying "Yes, I was wondering if you could re assign my seat?" The teacher stood quietly for a second before nodding "Yes, I think I can arrange that, the only spare seat we have though is next to miss Saltzman, Unless". Hope cut him off a bit to enthusiastically "Next to Josie is fine". The teacher nodded at Hope before turning back around. Hope smiled victoriously to herself before heading out the class room to her next lesson.

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