Chapter 6 | She's mine

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--ROBIN'S P.O.V.--

I let go of Nancy's hand and sit down next to Vickie and Steve. Why am I so nervous?

"So what's going on?" Vickie is looking at me awkwardly.

"Nancy and I are-" I get cut off by Vickie.

"Friends, you guys are friends. Glad we got that out of the way!" She stands up to leave but Steve holds her down.

"Steve, what are you doing? Let go of me" Vickie is trying to pull her arm out of Steve's grip.

"You didn't let her finish, Vickie." He looks at her.

"Fine, I'm sorry Robin. Continue." She sits back down.

"As I was saying, Nancy and I are girlfriends. You can't tell anyone though because Nancy isn't out yet. I don't want her feeling uncomfortable when she doesn't even know what she is nor what she likes." I look back at Nancy to see her smiling at me, I smile back. God, she's so beautiful, I adore her so much.

"We'll make sure to tell no one. We swear, right Vickie?" Steve nudges her.

"Uh yeah! Totally, well I have to go." Vickie stands up and leaves, and so does Steve. I walk over to Nance.

"Hey, darling." I caress Nancy's cheek.

"Hey." She smiles, and I can see her face start to go red once more.

"I wanna go back home, also, do you think you can spend the night again? I'm sorry for asking but I feel a sense of protection knowing you're there with me." Nancy pulls me into a tight hug.

"Yes, of course, I'll stay there. Whatever makes you happy, my love." I kiss her on her forehead.

"Well, we have to get back to class, Rob. See you in a bit?" She pulls away.

"Yeah, see you in a bit, my love." We wave our goodbyes and head to our final class of the day.

--IN CLASS--

I can't stop thinking of Nancy, how'd I get so damn lucky? She's good-looking and respectful. I wonder if I would be her first time? Maybe she's done it with Steve already? No. Yeah, probably. What does it matter? I'm such an idiot sometimes, oh my God.

"Mrs. Buckley?" Mrs. Suarez taps on my desk, snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Yes? Did I miss something?" I start looking at people's desks to see if I'm supposed to have anything out.

"You keep zoning out, I've gotten reports from 1 other teacher that you zoned out in his class. Do you need to go to the nurse? Do I call your parents?" There's genuine worry in her voice.

"No, no, I don't need to go to the nurse. I'm fine." I respond quickly, before I know it the bell rings and it's time to go see my girlfriend.

--NANCY'S P.O.V.--

The bell finally rings, I grab my things and shove them into my backpack. While walking through the hallway I run into my brother, Micheal.

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