If there was one thing, Bee Carlson hated deeply was geography lessons.
The brunette sat in the corner of the dark, hollow classroom in her own train of thought while the teacher droned on. She snapped out of her daze to look at her intricate drawing that she had sketched into her exercise book, her drawing was of a beautiful crimson floor-length dress, the slight scratches of the pen on the page indicating the sequins that littered the delicate bodice. Her geography book was practically a sketch book now, full to the brim with intricate, elegant drawings.Suddenly she felt an aggressive tug, and was spun round in her chair and situated facing her best friend, Alana.
"WAKE UP SILLY!!" Alana screams, snapping Bee out of her train of thought.
Bee looks up in a daze, rubbing her eyes as the room pieces itself back together. "Sorry Lana. I'm just so tired" she groans and aimlessly continues staring at her exercise book, until the bell blares out indicating the end of the day. Bee begins to pack up her stuff and hoists her bag off the desk, walking towards the door and out into the bustling corridor. She felt Alana stand beside her, the two of them glancing at the lively crowds littered in small clusters.
The girls began moving their way through the bustling hallway and towards Alana's friend Clay. Clay and Alana were obviously a couple but had never put a label on it, so they just flirt obnoxiously every moment they have together. Bee was so tired of their flirting but thought they were still adorable together.
"Afternoon ladies." Clay spoke followed by a sarcastic bow, as Bee cringed and Alana giggled and returned the gesture with a small curtsy. Clay was a tall fluffy haired brunette with glasses. His glasses weren't real but he claimed that they "added edge" to his apparent look. Alana had stolen them numerous times and would wear them around along with his jumper, to brag to all the other girls that she had stayed the night at the boy's mansion.
"I need to get home, i'll see you two." Bee groaned and walked out of the old building to her car. She got in and pressed shuffle, Sza began playing as she backed out of the space. She drove home in a rush, her grandma from London was visiting so she promised her mother she'd be home early.
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