Behind the Mask

1: First Impressions

No one's POV:

"I'm gonna do it."

"No."

"Yep, I can see it so clearly."

"Please don't."

Y/n turns to her bestfriend and guardian, Dallas Morgan or Dally. "You act like I won't slam my head into this desk right now."

Dally rolls his brown eyes at his best friends antics, "Yeah no, you wouldn't. Especially with all these hot babes around." Dally winks at the girl who's looking at him walking by with a sly smile.

Y/n smacks the back of his dark head. "Hey earth to dummy. We have a mission here, no playing around."

Dally let's out a whiny groan at the sudden blow to his head. "Next time you hit me you won't have to slam your head on the desk, I'll gladly do it for you."

Y/n snorts and raises her eyebrows, "Sure."

The pair are currently in Algebra 2, or in Y/n's description, hell. Any subject you could think of, Y/n excels at it..except for this. Dally is just...well he...just is Dally.

Never pays attention and cares little to none for anything school related.

"You know you act like you're high and mighty, but I see your lesbian ass looking at these girls." Y/n shrugs in response.

"Don't hurt to look."

Dally taps her shoulder and points at this girl applying way too much lipstick that would give that vine chick a run for her money. "Careful, wouldn't stare at that one for too long. We wouldn't want you to go blind."

"Who is that?" Y/n puts a disgusted look on her face, this girl is the definition of *cough* basic white bitch.

"That's Gem!"

Dally and Y/n almost jump out of their seats at the new voice.

When they turn around a girl with curly dark hair and looks like the sun had a child is smiling at them like they won the Olympics.

"Give a guy a heads up!" Dally grips his heart.

The new girl just laughs and that's when the two notice a grumpy looking girl beside her.

"Sorry! I just couldn't help but overhear! I'm Hartley, and this is Amy!" She says pointing to Amy apparently beside her who plasters on a mid smile.

"Hey, nice to meet you. Giving someone a heart attack makes for a memorable first impression." Y/n replies sarcastically, adjusting her black frame glasses. Part of her 'disguise'.

"Hmm sarcastic...I like it." Amy says nodding slowly.

For the first time since they had gotten to Texas Y/n smiles, which doesn't go unnoticed by Dally who just smirks.

"So...Gem, she seems like she'd fit in right with Regina George...or the off brand plastic squad." Dally says pointing behind him to the girl who is STILL applying lipstick.

"Hey don't insult Regina like that." Y/n remarks crossing her arms.

Hartley laughs at the two, "Well shes very..." She trails off looking for the words.

"Makes you wanna stab her with a pencil." Amy answers for her.

"Figured." Dally responds.

"So hey you two are new right?" Hartley asks Dally and Y/n who nod together. "How about Any and me show you guys around?"

"Sure."

If it's even possible, Hartley brightens even more. "Great! I-"

Ring
Ring
Ring

"Oh that's the bell! I'll see you guys later! Meet us by the courtyard!" Hartley says before grabbing Amy's hand and dragging her away.

Y/n and Dally share a look, dark eyes connecting in agreement. "Seems we made a friend."

"Indeed." Y/n agrees.

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