My next period was drama - like I didn't get myself in enough.
You arrive and miss tells you to find a seat, so you sit by yourself at the back.
Waiting for others to arrive you get out your notepad and a pen.
Then the same quite girl you saw in the bathroom comes in and sits at the other side of the classroom, at the back, by herself.
I sit and observe her and she fixes her posture and also gets out her notepad.
When she noticed me I gave her a warm smile and she waved at me.| 5 minutes later |
Teacher: alright everyone, for this task I want you all to partner up and create a piece on!
Y/N's POV:
Great. I know nobody, not even maddy or cass are in here-Then a soft voice interrupts you as taht sit aside you.
It was Lexie, "hey I was wondering if-
Y/N: yes!
L: oh *giggles* I'm Lexie!
Y/N: {y/n}
L: why haven't I seen you about before?
Y/N: oh erm I'm a new addition, not even sure how long I'll be staying tho-
*you stop yourself realising you spoke abit too much*L: *with a confused face*
Oh and why's that?Y/N: oh yanno got myslef into a sticky sitch with the biggest drug dealer in LA. And he wanted me down for a ransom but I denied so he held me captive, then I escaped and he's searching for me right now.
Lexies face was a picture.
L: oh erm yeah right, that's cool.
*trying to not be awkward*Y/N: oh my- I cant believe I just said all that- this will stay between us right?
L: oh I promise, who could I tell anyways?
You and Lexi had such fun during drama, you didn't even do any of the work - just sat and laughed for the full lesson.
By the time drama is over it was the end of the day .
{sorry I know I didn't do any of the school lessons but}You arrive home and it looked like eveyone was waiting for you.
Fez was wearing a jumper with a t under it, with jeans.
Ash, a grey trackie (wow no change).
And faye, in a minie skirt and a tube top.Y/N: what's going on yall?
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falling for the bad boy
FanficY/N is reunited with her childhood best friend fez. You never met ash until now, till you both do, and get off on the wrong hand. What started from hatred turns to something more with ash.