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╰┈➤  gabriela woke up to her phone buzzing beside her. she wasn't in her room though. then last night came flooding back. oh yeah. it made gabby happy to have finally come to terms with the rich bitch. 

'am i picking u up for school?'

it was stiles.

'nah all good, i've got a ride :o'

'from who?'
'gabby? you there?'
'gabs?'
Read: 7:03 am

there was a knock on the door of the guest room, then the door opened, and jackson walked in. 

"oh good, you're up, i was getting ready to dump ice water on you.' he joked

she rolled her eyes at the boy, and he led her to the guest bathroom and gave her a fluffy, white towel, like the ones you find in hotels. 

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the two got into jackson's porsche, ready for school. or as ready as one can be for school. the girl turned slyly to jackson as he pulled out of the driveway, she pleaded, "pleaaase let me play some music"

with a dramatic sigh he handed her his phone, already connected, and she turned on some good ol' rock and roll.

ꜰᴏʀ ᴡʜᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇʟʟ ᴛᴏʟʟꜱ
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2:09-------------------O-------------------------- 5:18


"wait, you like metallica?" jackson asked the girl, who was bopping her head so hard she thought it might break.

"no, i played a song i hate, just for fun." she looked at him, "yes i like metallica!"

"no way, same!"

"well if you didn't i'd jump out the car right the fuck now."

the two pulled into the school parking lot after jamming out to the songs that gabriela played. before they got out of the car, gabriela grabbed jackson's wrist, stopping him from getting out of the car.

"thank you. for everything. it, um, it really means a lot."

jackson smiled and leaned in. for a kiss.

the girl pulled back, wide-eyed and confused.

"did you just try to kiss me?" 

he stared at her, "would you believe me if i said no?"

"no." and with that she gave him a short wave before rushing out of the car and into the school.

she sped-walked into the school, trying her best to find either stiles or scott, preferably both. as if on cue, she bumped into scott, outside his locker, he was in his lacrosse gear.

"scott! oh thank fuck. i need to talk to you!"

"i need to talk to you too."

"i may or may not be going to a party with jackson."
"i may or may not be going to a party with allison."

"what!"
"what!"

"okay, okay um." gabriela started, "so i texted you yesterday asking if i could come over, something happened, but i'll tell you and stiles together, uh but before that, jackson asked me to meet him and then he asked me to the party on friday and was like 'i know i'm with lydia but lemme convince you' so i was like 'fine pick me up at 7' and yeah and then after i texted you i asked stiles but he never responded so i asked jackson. and long story short i stayed over at his and actually had an amazing time but i feel bad because he already has a girl and i'ma take a breath now." she purposely skipped out on the part where jackson had tried to kiss her.

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