Volcano Meets Tonardo (gxg)

3|| Boss

Bianca's pov.

Today was pretty chilled but I haven't made peace with the fact that I have not smoked today nor had a sip of my something-something with ethanol.

The girl's here are not my cup of tea, Angelica is too perfect to associate with someone like me. Too innocent. We just walk past each other like we not from the same house.

The bell rang and I didn't really feel like going to any class. I choose to be a tourist today and check out every corner of this school.

I jogged up the stairs to the rooftop. The door was locked. I gently twisted the key that was left on the door and I let myself in. I shut my eyes and placed the key in my purse. I know I promised to stop stealing but I just couldn't help it. Trust me I need this key.

Like I expected this place was calm and the breeze was more calming. There was no noise just birds chipping as the tree leaves danced.

I lit up my cigarette with my back pinned to the ground. The moment was worth every class I am about to skip. I got to forget about my life a little.

Even though my life in a mess and everyone hates me, I know dad still loves me. They say I'm as crazy as him and I'll end up in jail. Just like him.

I took my sketch book and began to sketch what my imagination was seeing from the clouds.

The door nob turned. I panicked although I had locked myself out. I obviously locked the door, I'm smart like that.

The key sound echoed as the person tired to unlock the door themselves. My heart was banging on my chest. I'm about to get caught, they'll say I'm insane and worthless. They'll expel me!

I took my staff and ran to hide behind the door. The person walked in. I held my breath as my heart pace was getting louder.

She has short brownish hair and she wore the school uniform. She is a student... Looks more like the girl who saved me from the fighting ring.

"Hi..." I whispered.

"Sweet mother of Jesus" She jumped holding her chest.

I couldn't hold in my laughter.

"I'm sorry" I tried calming myself down.

"And what the fuck are you doing up here?" She asked raising an eyebrow.

"What are YOU doing here?" I pouted.

"I asked first and besides this is my turf" She smirked.

"Turf? What's with the girls here and claiming their spots as turfs" I laughed out louder.

"Shhh!" She came closer.

"You'll get in serious trouble if some hears you" She added still whispering

"Well you just got robbed, it's my turf now" I smirked lying on my back with my sketch book and lit cigarette.

She stood there with her mouth open. The first person I openly revealed myself to.

"You can close your mouth now. Smoke?" I asked.

"Sure" She laughed lying next to me.

"I'm Bianca Meyer" I smiled.

"I'm Yolanda Evans" She smiled turning to me.

"Freshman year?" She asked.

"Yep" I pouted.

"I've seen you around" She mumbled.

"Yeah... I am the new kid" I said flicking my T-shirt.

"I think I just found a best friend" She whispered.

"Argh please" I laughed. 

"Well here is a tip... You take off your shoes when entering this place."

"Sounds good" I interrupted taking my shoes off

"And Always keep it down. You go through me before coming here because I own the key and..."

"Wait... We own the keys" I took the key from my bag.

"How the fuck did you?" She folded her arms on her chest.

I could see her boobs through the shirt, pretty cool.

"I'm boss" I smirked.

"Mmm..." She clapped.

I stood up for a quick bow.

"Back to the rules... This place is off limits for everyone else" She said standing up.

"Except you and I huh?" I asked playfully.

"Duh!" She replied.

"Okay fine I tried to be all grown up, the truth is there are no rules" She laughed.

I was caught off guard, I just joined her.

"Really?" I questioned.

"Yep, Just don't get caught. It takes pure nerve to come up here and you have what it takes. The other girl's are pets, always doing what they told" She rolled her eyes taking a massive pull from the cigarette.

"So no one has such nerves?" I asked.

"I've been here for 3 years and this has been my turf since then. So yes ma'am. It's just you and I" She shrung her shoulders.

"Mmm Sweet!" I just laid there defeated.

"It was nice meeting you Miss Meyer. I got to take off, next time the smoke is on me" She winked leaving the place.

"Thank you, Yolanda" I smiled.

"Peace" She walked out.

Partner in crime? Why not.

It's a few minutes till my next class. I might as well leave before anything happens.

I locked the door and placed the key in it's rightful place. My bag... Haa got you there.

I couldn't stop smiling. After so many years of being called insane and abnormal I just met my direct dublicate. 

Yolanda's pov.

I left her up there and went back to class.

She's too pretty to be like me. In a school with 500+ girls she matches my most secretive behavior. After 3 long years of being in this hell hole she finally came along.

Hey woah! I'm straight, okay fine at least I think I am. Yes girls are hot, they have smooth hair, oh shit boobs take the cup, their body hair, Girls are worth all my time but the point I'm trying to make is that I'm straight.

"Miss Evans" Mrs Jones called.

"Yes ma'am" I turned.

"I heard there was a fight in the bathroom and no name has come up yet. Anything you know maybe?" She asked.

"Well it wasn't me" I forced a smile.

"I'm glad, everyone was convinced it was you"

"No surprise there" I forced another smile.

"Remember to stay out of trouble" She said walking away.

"Yes Mrs Jones" I rolled my eyes.

Fights? Yolanda Evans? I'm far beyond that. Don't get me wrong, I don't think Bianca Meyer is scooping below me. I'm trying to say that no one in this building is worth getting my hands dirty.

Count me twice when counting people with sticky hands.

I sat on my desk with my hidden ear phones as I paged through Bianca Meyer's sketch book. Don't ask me how I got it, I told you I have Sticky hands.

She's pretty good, Her drawings are so dark and deep. As a poet her work is worth being turned into words.

Now that I know what she does on her spare time other than smoke, I think I can vibe with her. Sounds good, right?

Xoxo gala.xy_eyes