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"jesus! could you get out of the way!" nessa exclaimed, "stop fucking yelling, god." y/n said, moving from in front of her locker. y/n was actually in love with the short, mean girl, but she didn't ever plan on asking nessa out. she kept thinking about the fall dance though, and bargained with herself about asking her.
"how was your weekend, shorty?"
nessa shrugged as she grabbed her books, "the same- just thinking about how much i hate you." she said, turning to her.
"do you have a date to the dance?" y/n asked, "n-no- why the fuck are you asking?"
"i just wanna know if you-"
"yeah."
y/n snickered, "i didn't-"
"i don't care. you're going to the dance with me."
