Take me to church | girlxgirl

You look like a dog

"What are you looking at, bitch?"

Isabelle gasped. Being called the B word is something she has not experienced before. Not in her lifetime. And so when Carrie out of the blue called her one, she felt attacked. She wasn't even doing anything!

Robin hit her best friend's shoulder signaling something but the blonde seemed lost.

"What?"

With a sharp glare coming from Robin, it took Carrie five seconds to understand.

"Oh. I keep forgetting that we don't hate her anymore. Oops."

"Discipline's office for calling someone---"

"Bye Miss President see you later! Have a nice day!"

Grabbing unto Robin who was just about to follow Carrie, Isabelle pulled her towards the Discipline's office. "You go on her behalf."

"What? Why?"

"Aren't you her beset friend?"

"Yes, but you can't just do this!"

"What are you going to do about it? Cry?"

...

"Yes."

Before she can act like she's resisting, Isabelle pushed her into the office and walked off. It wasn't as if Robin can say no when she's faced with that sexy eyebrow lift that Isabelle does. She's a sucker. And suckers don't say no.

Sitting on the chair right in front of Mrs. Ross who was having a lollipop.

Robin shifted on her seat as Mrs. Ross inspected her. "Ah."

"Ah?" Tilting her head, Robin felt lost. She always did inside this office.

"Now I know what you look like. I've been trying to put a finger on it for a while now." Mrs. Ross pointed the lollipop to her.

"What?"

"A dog." She nodded slowly but surely. "You look like a dog."

What the hell was happening? Robin looked around the room to see if she was being pranked but did not see anything significant.

"Anyways, you're suspended for the rest of the day. Now get out."

Soon enough, art class came around and all students in the class took out their painting supplies. It was a free day, meaning they get to paint whatever they wanted so long as they incorporate their past lessons in the class. Disregarding her suspension, Robin went ahead to attend her classes for the day. No one can tell her what to do. Nu uh.

"Oh my god."

Isabelle briefly paused her painting of a cottage to glance over to her left where Robin unfortunately sat. On the canvas was a painting of a horse-wait no, a chair. Yes, totally a chair with four legs and--actually it looks more like a duck.

"Oh my god." Possibly feeling Isabelle's eyes, Robin turned to her with her mouth open. "We might have to put down mona lisa." Shaking her head in disbelief, Robin picked her brush back up again and started to paint some details on her... whatever that is. "Better watch your back Vincent. I'm coming for you," She mumbled under her breath.

"It's leonardo da vinci, not Vincent Van Gogh, idiot."

"Oh who cares? Everybody will forget his name once they see this masterpiece," Robin said without taking her eyes off of her masterpiece. She smiles and nods approvingly before turning to Isabelle with that goofy smile.

Isabelle pursed her lips, restraining herself from smiling back.

What an idiot.