Chapter 8. Acceptance

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Happy pride month guys! Here's an update to celebrate since I haven't updated for a while and I feel shit about it.

[Cassandra POV]

I wrapped up my work around 5 o'clock. "Didn't know it was gonna be that easy", I chuckled, slamming my laptop shut. "It wasn't, I just gave you the easy part", Y/n spun around in her chair with a smirk on her lips. I just scoffed and shoved my laptop back into my school bag.

"Hey, do you wanna borrow a change of clothes? Then I can drive you home so you aren't in your boxers", The other girl asked, swiveling around in her chair. "Sure", I shrugged my shoulders. She stood and walked over to her dresser, where she dug out a pair of baggy ripped jeans. She threw them over to me where I slipped them over my already existing shorts. I looked at her, a dull look hung in the h/c's eyes. "Don't want me to leave huh?"I smirked, crossing my arms. "Maybe, but I'll see you tomorrow anyway", she shrugged, the look slightly faded and was replaced with hope. "Ugh, I guess", I rolled my eyes as I slung my bag over my shoulder.

"Wanna take the car or the bike?", she asked, walking over to pick up her helmet, as if already knowing the answer. I just shrugged and followed her down the stairs to where we parked the motorcycle last night. Y/n quickly fired it up and I hopped on, wrapping my larger arms around the smaller torso.

As we began to drive I think she realized she had no idea where we were going. "You can make a left here and head down Sunset Street, it's the brick one", I yelled in her ear. She chuckled and sped off in the way of the new directions I gave her.

Once we pulled up I watched as she put her boot-covered food on the ground, popping her dark helmet off. Her eyes widened as she looked at the building in front of us and she let out a shaky breath.

[Y/n POV]

"You alright there weirdo?", I heard Cassandra ask, her hand slipping from my waist as she hopped off the bike. I snapped my gaze from the house to the redhead beside me, "Uh- Yeah I'm fine", I smiled, covering up my thoughts inside my head. "Well ok, next time I need a punching bag I'll head to you", she smirked, walking up to the dark green front door. "BYE", I saluted and shoved my helmet back on my noggin. I heard her chuckle as she stepped in, slamming the door behind her. 

I shook my head and sped off, letting the events sink in. That house. I've seen it so many times in my dreams. I hope there's a good reason why it has been there. Who's making me see this? What the fuck is wrong with me? I gripped the handlebars, leaving my thoughts behind in the passing wind.

[3rd person]

Y/n careened to a halt after pulling into the open garage, shutting off the engine, and throwing her helmet to the side. She then ran into the 'new' home and sprinted up the stairs to her room, covering up the passage to the room. She then grabbed the remote and turned the lights to f/c and sprawled out on the floor. Her breathing began to slow as she flipped over, mashing the buttons on the remote to the point where they shut off. Her eyes slowly began to close as she drifted off to sleep.

[Y/n POV]

"Hey Y/n wake up", I felt someone poke my face. "Y/n it's 8", I sprung up, breathing heavily. "WHAT DID YOU SAY?", I turned my head to look at my mom. "It's 8, if you aren't ready in 10 minutes then you can stay home, I'll be downstairs", My mom stood from her crouching position and walked down the steep stairs from my room.

I rolled onto my feet and picked out a quick outfit. It consisted of a candy-striped sweater and high-waisted shorts. I looped a belt to keep the pants in place and ran down the stairs. I picked up my bag beside the door and my mom grabbed the keys from the key rack beside me.

"Let's go angeldust", my mom smiled at me as we hopped into the front seats of the car. She fired up the engines and pressed the gas, speeding way faster than she should've.

We ended up making it there in record time and I said goodbye as I ran in the front doors. The empty hallways echoed my footsteps as I sprinted to my first class, hoping the teacher wasn't too mad. I pushed open the wood door to the classroom, quickly glancing to the teacher's desk. She sat there, head leaned back, clearly fast asleep. I looked back to where I saw GF, sitting at her double desk, alone, waving vigorously to me. So I smiled under my white facemask and made my way back to her.

I let out an audible sigh as I sat my butt on the hard wood seat. "Hey babes! Why were you late?", GF asked, a smile grazed her red lipstick-colored lips. "I slept in too late", I groaned, taking out my earbuds and plugging them into my phone. I handed a bud to GF and laid my head down on the table. "If I fall asleep again, wake me up", GF giggled at my tired state.

I felt someone shaking me and I sat up, rubbing my eyes. "Hey you slept through the whole class", Gf let go of my arm and picked up her duffel bag. I just groaned and flung my bag over my shoulder. We made light chatter as we walked out of the room, the teacher waved goodbye as we walked into the hallway. "I like your outfit today GF", I smiled beneath the mask. She had on a red t-shirt tucked into oversized checkered pants, her red stilettos making the color in her shirt pop. "Oh, you do? I couldn't tell if the pants were too much", she tilted her head and scratched her neck. "No, I think the pattern matches you very well", her smile widened and then immediately died down as someone approached us.

I looked over to see Cassandra, her hand positioned on her hip. She adorned a large thrasher shirt that covered up the top of her dark red jeans. They had multiple rips that showed fishnets underneath, they also made her legs look really nice and tucked into her black boots.

"Goodmorning Cassandra", I smiled and gave her a small wave. She just let out a small breath and glanced from me to GF and rolled her eyes. "Here are your clothes", she shoved a bag into my arms. "I'm going to meet with you after 4th period, you're gonna sit with my group today. Got it?", She glared at me, a scowl on her face. "Ok, see you then", I chuckled as she turned and walked off, her boots stomping on the floor.

"You know you don't have to go with her right?", GF said as we continued to walk, I shoved the bag of clothes into my backpack. "Eh it's alright, I'll be ok", I zipped up my bag as we walked into our next classroom.

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