ChocolateChip Cookies (GirlxGirl) (Hiatus)

Ch 3: Councilor's Office

The silence in the room was defining, tension so strong you could cut it with a goddamn knife, the constant ticking of the clock being the only distinctive sound in the stale room.

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"So Mrs Doyle, It's wonderful seein' you back here...," The pale women eyed the red head up and down, before clearing her throat and adjusting her round spectacles, "again."

"Mhm", the girl answered abruptly, picking at her nails, her mind obviously elsewhere, although to be honest she just didn't care.

The round woman pursed her overly red colored lips, taking a sip of her coffee, "So, what're you in for now, sweet pea?" The woman gave her best fake smile, clearly trying to hold back her frustration, shaking away intrusive thoughts of wanting to strangle the red head, it was times like these that reminded her of why she hated her job as a councilor.

Freya eyed the older woman, a smirk creeping across her pale lips before looking back down at her nails, "Oh I don't know, Arson I guess." Frey had always received a strange thrill from scaring her teachers, especially ones like her who acted like they hated their fucking job despite applying for it in the first place, and let's be honest, saying you've committed Arson and got away with it with just a gentle slap on the wrist sounded so Badass, even if it was by accident.

The lady sighed, her voice hitching in the process, what was wrong with this kid, sure she already knew of the situation in advanced but she expected at least some remorse, not her making it sound like it was a good thing, "Y-yes I'm aware of that now, I just wanted to ask a few questions that's all." The lady lifted some Papers up to her face clearing her throat before speaking, "Freya Doyle, do you agree to answer these questions honestly and as swiftly as possible?"

"Fucking hell", the red head mumbled under her breath before slouching back into her seat, "Yeah sure why not, not like I have a goddamn choice." Freya just wanted to go home, all of this extra shit was unnecessary to her.

"Question One, Do you feel any ounce of remorse for your actions as of last night?" The woman asked sternly, wanting to get this over with quickly.

"If I'm being honest, Nah, I mean why should I? It's not like I did the shit on purpose."

The girl lifted her feet onto the rustic desk, placing her arms behind her head, "Now can I go? I got shit to do, like workout, unlike your lazy ass." The girl let out a chuckle amused by her own joke.

The woman slammed her hand against the desk, taking off her glasses in the process, "Listen, Mrs.Doyle I really can't do this shit today alright? My husband left the house again for like the 50th time after having threatened me with divorce papers, my parents think I'm a failure for being a highschool councilor while Betty, the obvious golden child, works a 24/7 job as a brain surgeon with her hot husband in California, and I ran out of my expensive banana milk so please, just leave out the snarky comments for today my self esteem is already low enough as it is pumpkin." Breathing in, the woman wiped away her tears, putting her glasses back on, "Whew ok, now where were we?" Freya didn't know or care but, the lady really needed that vent that day.

"Yeah sure, my bad, ask away," Freya complied internally cringing at the woman before her as she went on to answer more boring questions.

The lady shuffled the papers into place before neatly laying them across the desk, "Ok Mrs. Doyle I think I've heard all I needed to hear."

"Thank you GOD, that was the most boring ass shit I've done all day, can I please go home?" The girl shot up from her seat, getting ready to walk out the door, "Welp, I'll see you probably soon lady." Frey stretched and yawned ready to go home and sleep.

"Wait just one second Mrs.Doyle, theirs one last thing I need to tell you!"

The red head turned around stomping her foot, before letting out a groan of frustration, "Fuck! What is it now huh?"

"From the knowledge I have gathered, I propose that you must sign up for a club to help engage in non-destructive activities, and not just any club, the baking club."

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(An: If you can't tell, I STRUGGLED writing this chapter (༎ຶ ෴ ༎ຶ), but regardless, I hope you enjoyed it <3
See you next chapter!)