Holly's pov
"After what seems like an eternity of lesbian tiktok I've finally come to the conclusion that
A. Lesbians are hilarious
B. I'm not gay
C. I might be gay."
"So wait you met the devil?"
"Yes."
"And she wants to fuck you?"
"Hopefully, I mean yes, I think so but she wants my soul something about potential and other stuff."
"Have you been taking your meds?"
"No."
"I think you should." He says trying to hold back a giggle
"But?"
"Come on, we've got art now."
"Jake I'm not crazy. SHE'S TRYNA FUCK ME!" I say just loud enough for everyone to notice.
"Forget about whatever fantasy you had and let's just go to art.
Art class
"Mr James?"
"Yes Holly?"
"Can I have some help please with the placing."
"Of course sweet heart."
I've never liked Mr James he gives off that really creepy vibe like that creepy drunk uncle at every wedding that you should stay away from but I have no choice in this case, unfortunately.
"What is it you need Holls."
"Uhm well the placing of the eye I don't know where to,
I guess...place it."
I let out a shy little giggle then stop immediately as I catch him licking his lips.
"Why don't you come and see me after class and we could talk."
I did not like the way he emphasised the word talk
At this point I can feel his breathless whisper on my ear. I gulp in pure fear.
"Actually can I go to the bathroom?"
"Sure do you need help."
"No I'm ok." As I scurry away
I've never walked so fast in my life out of a situation. It's weird being in the hallway by myself. These halls have seen so much yet they keep quiet I mean I know they can't talk because they're not human but still imagine all the secrets.
"Watch it bitch."
"Ow. Wh- oh sorry Becky." Shying away from her piercing gaze.
"You better be brat get the fuck out the way next time."
"Yes sir, I mean ma'am sorry Becky."
"You still not going to take my deal."
"Jesus!"
"Luci."
"No I know who you are."
"I thought you didn't you said the wrong name."
"Because I was - never mind what do you want?"
"Y- "
"And don't say you I'm not in the mood." I scowled
"Ok boss. Said with her hands in a 'i surrender' position'
Who's he anyway?"
"He is a she and she is Becky."
"Big bully Becky. Good hair, shit personality it seems. So?"
"So what?"
"You still sick of being pushed around just say yes."
