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Maverick

Maverick POV:
Maverick awoke naturally at 6:28 and considering she didn't get much sleep that night she definitely didn't show it in her face. She tossed her lilac weighted blanket to the side and shook with a small chill coming from below her as waist line as it slipped her mind after cleaning herself last night to put pants one. After a foggy and humid shower she redoes a at home silk-press she has taught herself, letting it rest a few inches lower than her shoulder blades. She slid into her khaki pleated skirt which was rolled a few times to rest on her mid thigh—which was against dress code but she wouldn't be caught dead dress like "some type of pilgrim" as she would say and a burgundy top which was a size to small to give it a cropped effect. Finally slipping into her Golden Gooses and out the door towards her Silver Lexus SUV which has a few scratches on the front from "the curbing moving" when her dad asked about then.
Maverick was 2 years older than her brother Justin and they were inseparable growing up, though they don't talk very much now they still have an underlining love for each other that they don't often show but is none-the-less real . That's all she could think about as she flew down the interstate to the nearest CVS to scavenge up a Plan-B, though she didn't neglect to turn on Ivy by Frank Ocean and rock to it during the red lights. She thought of how her brother would look at her if she found what she had done not even putting much thought into the fact she just had u protected sex. Not that she was a virgin , but most of her sexual encounters have been unpleasant to say the least; with men who only cared about there own pleasure. What she felt last night was real chemistry and passion at least that's how she felt, she yearned to feel that way again.

She swung by Chick-Fil-A for a breakfast muffin and a side of Diet Coke to chase her tablet of Plan-B. She's had pregnancy scares before but before she couldn't wait to get whatever clump of cells was growing inside of her OUT. This time something was different, the feeling when he bred her next to her sleeping brother turned her on more than she ever has been. Snapping back to reality after feeling her bottom lips become a bit moist she swallows the pill, gathers herself, and makes her way to school.

School

She rocks in her 2nd period seat and feels her stomach churn from the tablet she took before which only worsens through time. She raises her hand eagerly to awake the teachers dismissal of the restroom but it becomes to much, she bolts out the class room and into whatever bathroom she can find. After slamming the stall door she practically falls her to knees in front of the stall and erupts with the vomit which closely resembles the color of her Diet Coke with Chic-Fil-A bits thrown in. After emptying her stomach and cleaning off her mouth a bit with some tissue she being silently sobbing after realizing a few of her peers have walked in.
"Have you seen the new boy , I think his names Ramond" Girl 1
"Oh he's fineee, I wonder how big that di—" Girl 2 is interrupted by Maverick slamming of the door open as she storms out
"Whats her issue?" Girl 1 chuckle laughs

Maverick pulls out her phone camera to fix herself up a bit after her mascara has become runny and blotched surrounding her eyes and her perfectly styled hair become surrounded with fly aways. She makes a sharp right turn back to her Calculus class and feels like she runs into what feels like a brick wall. To her surprise it was the toned stomach of the one person she did not want to see. They lock eyes for a moment as they are both at a lose for words, getting lost in each other's deep black pupils.
"I...um h-how are yo—" Ramond struggles to gather his words before Maverick scurries past him and accidentally slams the door to her classroom behind her
What was that about? He thinks

At the ring of the bell Maverick decides to cut her already short day shorter and go home to skip her evening classes. She wraps herself up in her covers when she gets home to sleep her stress away, and stop...thinking entirely.