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(deja vu ! )
season 1, episode 2 & 3
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OCTAVIA AND CHRIS were inside the harrington mansion when she heard the faint sound of someone screaming. although he proposed a backhanded apology for the encounter that happened at school today, octavia "forgave" him. deep down, she didn't forget or forgive, she just said it so he would stop bugging her. but here they were, making out in the bathroom. sudden panic runs through her, so she puts her hand on chris's arm as a signal to stop. she pulled away before getting off of the sink and standing in front of the mirror.
"why'd you stop?" chris asks fixing his hair with one hand. octavia smoothed her hands through her hair as she looked up at him and shrugged.
"i want to know what the screaming was about." without saying anything else, octavia marched outside only for the loudness to be carol's big mouth. silently, she was thanking carol for being so loud so she could get out of the bathroom with chris. she didn't want things to escalate, especially not in steve's bathroom.
"stop it, tommy, no! don't" carol yells so loud you would think she's getting murdered. "you're such an asshole, tommy." octavia sits down on the pool chair that was closest to nancy.
"are you having fun?" nancy asks as octavia grabs the closed beer can next to her. she opens it and starts chugging it before answering nancy.
"nope, not a bit, you?"
nancy nods as a response and turns her head toward steve, who was shotgunning the beer. octavia looked at him with a grimace on her face knowing he was doing that to impress "do you want some kind of award for doing that tough guy, because i guarantee no one here is impressed."
"why don't you shut your mouth" steve orders. octavia sent him a look with raised eyebrows.
octavia shrugged. "not my fault your mouth is bigger than your-" octavia got cut off by nancy's hand cramping her mouth shut, while pulling octavia near her body frame.
"you're really not impressing him with your cliché act." nancy says, still covering octavia's mouth. octavia bit her hand, not too soft or too hard. nancy retracted her hand as octavia finally plopped back down in her seat. she grabbed a cigarette from the packing that was laying down on the table before lighting it and taking a hit.
"you are a cliché." steve replies. "with your..your grades and your band practice."
nancy laughs. "i'm so not in band." octavia looked at her with her eyes narrowed as nancy lies.
