𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒎

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"you know we don't belive in the witchy stuff you know, it's like fucked up santa claus." kate spoke as she started to fix her hair in the mirror, even though there was nothing wrong it. it looked perfect. as usual.

"ho. ho. ho" anya and simon mocked in sync, causing the pair to look at each other and burst out laughing. before deena was holding a box out for kate to take. anastasia walking towards the bathroom stall. pushing simon out of the way who flipped her off as she disappeared behind the door. yet he couldn't hide his warm smile that stretched on his face.

"i need you to give this to sam tonight." deena asked, anya's groan could be heard from the stall causing simon to laugh.

"no. no way. deena. i'm not getting mixed up in your ex drama. do it yourself." kate spoke backing away from deena and the box of sam's stuff.

"i am sick to fucking death of you talking about sam, deena. it's overbearing. like sweetheart, i love you. but please move on!" anya shouted as the toilet flushed and the bathroom stall door slammed open once more. the british woman appearing from behind.

"i'm not going, i quit band. and shut the fuck up anya." deena replied, dropping the box back onto the top of the sinks.

"okay that was just fucking rude, i was being nice. sort of? right si?" y/n pouted as she went to wash her hands again. before turning to look at the blonde kneeled on the floor.

"absolutely." simon replied with a smile, not even have heard what she had said. instead only stared at her.

"since uhh when?" anya asked raising her brow at her friend who just looked between them.

"since who gives a shit." deena spoke raising her voice anya rolled her eyes. watching simon kneeling on the floor once more. what would he look like kneeling under her. slamming her fist into the sink as she spun on her heel. face an awful red shade at the thought, she had imagined it.

"the fuck was that about?" deena asked, kate not saying a word yet she had a knowing look on her face.

"was band the only extra circluim you had this year?" kate asked turning back back deena as anya washed her face again with cold water. what the fuck was wrong with her today.

"well at least she used to go. i've had cheerleaders as my extra circluim for the past 2 years and haven't been once." anya laughed as she begun trying to ignore the smell of simon on her. well on his jacket. strawberries and cigarettes. two thing so different yet created a scent that lured her in.

"well you still have your band uniform, just wear that shit one last time. and for anya, the coach makes you a uniform still, she's figured out what you've been doing and doesn't give a shit. anyways deena, i've got something that will give you the confidence to talk to sam one more time." kate said walking towards simon and the white box with the pretty red ribbon. opening the box to find... well drugs of course. anya smirking at kate's word. coach carter was fucking sick. ger face falling s her eyes landed in the box, turning away.

"what! you're dealing again? i thought you stopped after this dingus's brother od. and i thought we went over this, about anya's-" deena exclaimed as she looked from the box to the pair.

"not cool johnson. not cool." anya remarked as she watched their interaction. not wanting anything to do with drugs. infact she wanted to stay away, she tried to convince them to stop. but obviously it hadn't worked. she had seen what had happened to her dad. the addiction. the blood in the water. the cold dead body and the empty pill bottle.

"timothy?"

"timmy was hardly an od. he didn't actually die. and dont fucking nention anyas dad you turd." kate replied, y/n watching simon dropped his arm across kate's shoulder. a pang hitting her. making her look away once again. staring back at her reflection. slightly reddened cheeks that matched the red jacket.

"you're both morons. anya, you alright? you looked sad." deena smiled at the two, wether she wanted to admit it or not simon was quite funny when he wanted to be.

"no i'm fine, just remembered about my bio test." anastasia smiled, lying straight through her teeth. it was about her dad.

"excuse me whose the valedictorian again? and president of every club this hell hole has to offer?" kate laughed as they begun to walk out the bathroom.

"that's because you're an ass licker kate. a teachers pet." anya replied before mocking kate's actions causing the group to burst out into laughter once more. anastasia walking straight into the crowd of people only to get dragged back by a warm hand. luckily. as a second later a student was running through the halls dragging a body with it. a fake one of course.

"thanks si." anastasia spoke softly looking up at simon who smiled softly at her. his gaze not moving from her as she begun to walk back toward her locker. remembering that there was an assembly about last night.

"oi, princess. can i have my jacket?" simon shouted rushig to catch up with her, after noticing she was wearing his jacket. the two girls behind him giggling as she quickly took it off amd shot it at him.

"thank you princess." he laughed as he caught it, catching her smile over her shoulder as she disappeared into the crowd. oh her smile.

"save me a seat arsehole." is all she shouted back, causing the three to laugh once more.

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