𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐦𝐞. [𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘯𝘢 𝘢𝘶]

always busy .05

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"hey, sam!" olivia cheered in excitement as she walked towards the blonde girl. "are you doing anything tonight?"

"i don't think so, why?" sam asked as she eyed simon and kate as they were both secretly laughing.

"well, i was thinking we could hang out? you can bring your friends if you want." olivia said with a bright smile.

"i uh.." sam looked at kate and simon again then nodded her head. "alright, sounds like a plan."

"okay, see you later." olivia said as she turned around and walked away from the three teenagers.

"i've never hated a person more than i hate you right now." simon groaned as he banged his head on the locker.

"thanks a lot, samantha." kate said as she slid down on the lockers until she fell straight to the ground.

"what the fuck was i supposed to say? no?" sam asked.

"yes! that's exactly what you were supposed to say." simon exclaimed.

"fine, i'll go tell her-"

"NO. what if she does something again?"

"like what?"

"what if she makes up a rumour about us and ruin our lives?" simon asked with a shaky voice.

"she'd never do such a thing." sam said with a chuckle.

"she bullied a freshman and the kid moved to online school." kate spoke up.

sam's laughter died down as she nodded her head. "forget i said anything. i'm sorry! i guess we're gonna have to go. it can't be that hard, right?"

"that's not the only bad thing here, sam. at lunch she's gonna ask for a seat the next day and she'll think we're her friend." simon explained. "you don't understand how fucking terrifying this girl is. you just don't."

"it's fine just let me handle the rest." sam said as she rolled her eyes.

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deena flopped onto the bed and decided to message kurt since she hasn't talked to him ever since she left.

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"hey! how are you?" kurt asked excitingly.

"i'm great! i've made a lot of good friends." deena said.

"good, good. i'm sorry for being so busy. i've had a lot of shit going on and it's stressful." kurt said with a sigh.

"it's okay, i've been busy too so i never really have the time to do anything either. there even is this one girl who hates my guts."

"really? who?"

"i don't know, her name is sam? samantha? whatever they call her. she got mad at me for being late in the first day. and plus, it's not my fault my fault that my memory isn't the greatest."

"my only advice to you is to ignore her the whole year and just like that you'll remember it all as one big joke and you won't even remember her." kurt explained.

"i shall try doing that. she kept looking at me which kinda weirded me out. well, she glared at me most of the time. i was only late. it's not like it's killing her or anything." deena ranted.

"well, who wouldn't look at you?" kurt joked with a smirk.

deena laughed. "i don't know, you?"

"wrong."

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