Chapter 21- High

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Tuesday at school..

Layla is walking to maths alone, she's dreading it but she feels a bit better since she has music blasting in her ears, she feels as though she's in a film until she's getting her arm pulled into an empty classroom, her back is against the cold tiled wall when her eyes meet those soft brown ones.

One of Red's hands is against the wall next to Layla's head as she reaches her other hand to Layla's ear when she carefully pulls out an airpod, Layla narrows her eyebrows before a smile is across her lips at the gesture.

"This is comfy." Layla teases at the fact that Red's much taller and hotter body is right up against her's, towering over her.

"Mhm good." Red responds, her voice comes out raspy and seductive, again causing Layla's eyebrows to narrow before they rise in surprise at this attitude. Her stomach flutters.

"So, what brings us here?" Layla questions before pausing the music by tapping her other airpod and that's when Red hands her the other back.

"You've got maths haven't you?" Red asks, her minty hot breath caressing Layla's face. Layla hums in response, looking up at Red through her lashes, she blinks.

Red holds a long stare, "Are you gonna be alright? Since you're sat next to Keegan." Red even clenches her jaw at his name, immediate annoyance clearly shown in her expression at his existence.

Layla chuckles at Red's concern before she slowly attaches her hands to Red's arm beside her head and slowly pulls it down so it's not cornering her, Red continuing to hold a strong stare at the gesture.

Layla walks around Red to reach the door and when Layla's behind her, Red is suddenly turning around, catching Layla off guard and causing her to step back, her foot hitting the science lab table as her arse hits the side of the table.

Red nears closer to Layla, her hands attaching to either side of the table next to Layla's hips as she meets her eye to eye and she's practically leaning down to her.

"Just give me the word, Lay." Red breathes, intently staring at the green eyed girl, her eyes flicking from one eye to the other.

Layla attaches her hand to one of Red's hands that's beside her on the table, slightly grazing up her arm, "I'm gonna be fine, calm down." Layla reassuringly smiles at Red who looks like she doesn't believe any of it.

When Layla reaches the top of Red's arm and she starts nearing to her exposed neck, Red's eyes flicker before she quickly stands up straight again, breaking the contact as well as their strong eye contact, "Right then." Red swallows, her voice lower than usual.

Layla laughs at Red's sudden change in attitude, "Right." Layla mimics before walking towards the door to leave, and a part of her wants to stay, because Red is exactly right, Layla isn't going to be alright sat next to that fucking dickhead.

But she shuts herself up, slipping out a small see you before walking out and shoving the airpod back into her ear, playing the blasting music again in attempts of shutting her brain up for a second.

She makes it to the classroom, she hesitantly walks in, immediate anxiety drowning her, suffocating her the second his eyes are on her, she feels humiliated even being near him.

She brushes it off before getting closer to her chair, she pulls it out and regretfully sits down. Why is he staring at me?

"You feeling better?" He sarcastically questions her, referring back to their interaction on Friday night. No matter how loud her music is she somehow hears his piercing and skin crawling voice through her airpods.

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