𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄 ➺ 𝗯𝗶𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗺𝗶𝘀 / 𝘀𝘁𝘂 𝗺𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗿

𝑰𝑽

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The bell had finally rung and students poured out the door; Quinn being one of the first as she ignored the desperate calls of 'Stuart' from behind her. She rushed to her locker trying to avoid as many people as possible, but luck was not on her side today.

"Hey you're the new girl right? Quinn, was it?" A familiar brunette asked. With a boy who had an all too familiar cold expression attached to her shoulder.

You've gotta be fucking kidding me.

Quinn sighs and turns to face the girl fully and sees her and her boyfriend's eyes widen. "Y-You're the girl from the other night?" The girl in front of her said in shock. "Yes, and if you don't mind I'd like to get to class on time." Quinn says coldly brushing past the both of them. "Wait!" Two different voices shout in sync. The brunette from behind her grabbed her arm while the tall boy from the class prior blocked her path by running in front of her.

"You—You're fast you know that?" The tall boy said breathlessly hunched over, his hands on his knees catching his breath. Quinn turns to the girl behind her who still had a grip on her arm. She let go realizing she was still holding onto it. "D-Do you want to sit with us at lunch?" She said embarrassed, her hand rubbing the back of her neck. The boy in front of her had regained his composure and stood up straight giving the ravenette pleading eyes. The shorter boy next to his girlfriend was staring daggers into the side of her head, but she didn't dare look. She sighed and looked at both of them.

"I'll think about it." Is all she said before she made a swift exit continuing on her path to her next class. The three of them had watched the girl leave before looking at one another. "I mean she didn't say no?" Stu had shrugged. "I guess so, but she seems very... cold." Sidney said with a sigh. "Well, we'll see what happens at lunch." Billy shrugged. With that the group split going to their respective classes.

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Quinn found herself standing outside of room 127, Mr. Kramer's class. She heaves a heavy sigh praying that no one from that group was in this class, as she turns the knob opening the door. She silently walks in and finds an open seat in the back of the room avoiding the gaze of her classmates. She didn't dare look up at the people around her until she was seated. The teacher was an old man with thin grey hair— wearing a black suit.

Quinn looks around the room at the students making sure there weren't any familiar faces. Suddenly she stops. The girl's heart dropped to her feet. It was the brunette girl's boyfriend. She didn't care to ask for his name, let alone anyone in that whole group. She wanted to be as unfamiliar with them as possible, but alas luck was not on her side. As she stares at the back of the boy's head mindlessly, he took notice of her gaze and turned around and stared right at her. Her eyes widen in pure shock.
How the fuck did he notice!?
She looks away immediately feeling worried that she had just given him the idea that she gave a damn about him in the slightest.