𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘦𝘥. ( 𝘬𝘺𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘴𝘬𝘪 𝘹 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 )

ch 6. ) facade

as the bell rang out in a series of chings, the students eagerly flooded out of the gym to leave the hell that was school as quickly as possible. walking towards the storage closet, y/n dropped the volleyball into its designated basket and jogged to catch up with the girls in the bathroom.

fortunately, it seemed as though nichole and bebe were right. wendy did seem to be warming up to her, but y/n was still worried about how wendy would react when she found out it was her who claimed the #1 class rank. but, as putting more thought into it, she soon realized that someone else had also knocked her down to #3.

meaning, she now had two academic rivals to worry about. y/n was now determined to figure out who #2 was. she knew wendy was incredibly intelligent and well-educated, and it was easy enough to know she was big competition.

but, who exactly was smarter than wendy? who else could have the current #2? speaking of wendy, her voice suddenly trilled out, spooking y/n out of her thoughts.

"i'm just saying y/n, he definitely was stealing glances at you the entire time he was over there with us," the dark haired girl cooed, fanning herself as she changed back into her previous clothes.

bebe and nichole were already done changing, sitting on the benches in the girl's bathroom as they waited up on the other two. they looked over to y/n cheekily after wendy's words.

you simply rolled your eyes again, unsure of what to make of this all. it was your first day of school anyways, and you assumed this was just a dumb little crush on both ends of the scale. you didn't even know the guy, and you surely weren't going to let a boy ruin your chances in school.

"as sweet as he seems, i am not a relationship girl. i truly believe that. he's cute, i'll admit. but- i don't know, i'm too worried about school right now!" y/n explained softly, running her fingers through her now sweat ridden hair. she had finally finished changing and pulled her headband back over her head, relieved she still looked half decent.

wendy groaned in response, pinching the bridge of her nose as she threw her head back. "i've been with stan all my life basically, and i'm doing just fine in school!" she retorted, trying to prove a point.

bebe snorted, grabbing her things as they all began to exit the bathroom. "you also nearly have arguments with him every day over dumb stuff," she pointed out, bumping her friend with her hip playfully.

wendy shot her friend a playful look, feigning shoving her friend into the wall. "keep talking like that and i'll beat your ass," she warned sarcastically.

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the girls had waves their goodbyes and split their ways, walking to their respective places. y/n had nearly gotten lost, but was able to find her way back to the elementary halls of the school.

to be honest, she didn't really remember who his teacher was, so she aimlessly wandered down the halls and peeked in for lucas's familiar face.

turning to look into one of the classes, she was surprised when her face was met with someone's chest. looking up cautiously, y/n was surprised to see kyle's familiar face. "kyle?" you blurted out, stepping back in confusion.

by his side, a little boy with dark black hair appeared. "oh hey, y/n! i didn't even know our little brothers were in the same class, i was surprised when i saw lucas in there," kyle explained, throwing another, smaller backpack over his shoulder.