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sasha:HEY Y/N LET'S GO OUT

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sasha:
HEY Y/N LET'S GO OUT

you:
I'm busy

sasha:
no ur not

you:
yes i am

sasha:
what r u doing then

you:
at the park with my fam

sasha:
SO U ARE ACTUALLY BUSY

you:
😐
yes im actually busy so shush

sasha:
rude 🙄

you:
love u too

notification from taylor

taylor:
I'm bored

you:
deja vu 🤨

taylor:
🖕

you:
well sorry but im busy rn
so go talk to ur other whores 😘

taylor:
that I will babe

you sighed as you lied back on the picnic blanket.

"where's gabi" you ask

"on the swings"

you look over to see your mums being all lovey dovey

is there someone like that for me?

• • •

"y/n wake up"

you open your eyes slowly, slightly blinded by the sun.

shit- I fell asleep

you look up to see ymir hovering over you

"what the fuck are you doing here"

"nice to see you too"

she hands you a bottle of water and sits down next to you

"thanks" you open the lid and have a sip of the cool liquid

"so you have lesbian mom's too?"

"too?" you ask

you hear the icecream truck's music playing in the distance

you watch as ymir gets up and sprints to it, looking back at you

"I'M GETTING ICE CREAM- I'LL BE BACK"

you sigh as you think about the girl.

she is soo stalking me. if I didn't know any better I'd say she likes me...

"wait..."

"ugh fuck that, there's no way"

• • •

"here ya go" ymir gives you a soft serve icecream.

"how much"

"huh?"

"how much do I owe you- for this and the subway?"

"nothing" she smiles

"no tell me"

"nope- they're gifts"

you look at her disgusted

"I'm not your girlfriend- how much"

she ignores you by licking her chocolate soft serve.

you stare at her and an idea pops into your head- a bad one, but at that point you couldn't care less

you leaned forward and bit a big chunk of ice-cream off her cone

fuck- ouch my teeth

"what was that for!"

"you ignored me!"

"well you ignore me all the time and I don't fucking steal your shit!"

"I'm sure you have once!"

"I have not!"

"you so have!"

"what the fuck! why won't you believe me!"

"hey y/n... whose this?"

your mouth drops as you see one of your mums standing infront of you

"hi I'm ymir, y/n and I are school friends"

"since when were we friends"

"oh so you're the ymir y/n's been talking about" she smirks

"you talk about me?" ymir smirks

"I don't- mum shh please"

"oh... sorry... erm, I'll leave you two lovebirds alone"

you sigh as your mum leaves and ymir stares at you.

"what?"

"nothing"

you look at her pissed

"tell me"

"you're just really pretty"

• • •

just as you were going the sleep those words kept replaying in your mind nonstop

"you're just really pretty"

"pretty"

"really pretty"

they didn't necessarily make you flustered... just annoyed

and you didn't know why.

when you really thought about it, ymir wasn't that annoying or rude. there was just something that seemed to heighten your emotions when it came to her... she was actually kind, and there was a possibility that you two could be actual friends.

atleast that what you thought until you remembered what she said after

"you're just really pretty"

"what?"

"I said you're pretty"

"thanks I guess"

"nah I'm joking- I just wanted to see how you would respond... it was really boring so nevermind"

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