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𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘥

"We showed his friend around yesterday." Josie said lifting up her breakfast tray and walking by Amara's side to their table.

"Oh? Was he cute?" Amara asked nudging Josie, taking a seat.

"Yeah but..." She trailed off. And Amara knew what was coming. "But what?"

"Lizzie called dibs." Josie muttered taking a drink of her orange juice. Amara eyes rolled and she grabbed the orange juice from her, setting it down beside her plate. 

"First of all. Please stop chugging that orange juice. You're going to get those mouth sores again. And second of all, she always calls dibs. She acts like she doesn't have a twin who might like someone too. And she only backs off when it's the other gender." Amara said, staring at Josie while Jo bit her lip nervously.

"Speaking of other genders. How is your cheek doing?" Josie asked still biting her lip. 

"Oh, you mean my injury from your crazy toy thing? Oh yeah thanks for not telling me that you guys were back together, Jo." Amare muttered, turning my body away from her. 

"I'm sorry! I saw her talking to another girl and I got upset so I went to you too feel better..." Josie said gently resting her hand on Amara's.

Amara sighed and turned towards her friend. "It's fine. I just healed slower than normal, so Hope helped me." Amara grumbled. It was weird because once someone hurts Amara or betrays her, Amara holds a long grudge. But she just couldn't with Josie. Josie was her first friend. And soon after she met Hope but that's a different story. 

Loud footprints sounded from somewhere in the dining room, so Amara lifted her head up with a scowl written on her face. It went away when she saw who walked in... Hope.

"Oh? Huh. How did that go?" Josie asked with surprised written on her face. Amara drew her eyes away from Hope and turned her body towards Josie to block out her ex best friend. 

"What?" Amara asked confused. Guess who didn't hear a word she said...

"How did it go with Hope? Was it bad?" Josie asked, biting on her lip again. Amaras eyes were looking back and forth at Josie and Hope. Looking at Hope quickly before resuming to look at her friend.

Seeing that Hope was walking over to the drink section of the breakfast options, Amara sighed and grabbed Josies orange juice before quickly chugging it down ignoring her friend's protest.

"I was going to drink that." Josie muttered with parted lips, but then looking at her friend with furrowed brows. 

"I'll get you some more." Amara muttered before bolting out of her seat and towards the redhead. 

"Oh, Hi Amara." Hope said once she laid eyes on the girl. 

Amara looked up from the orange juice container and towards Hope. "Hey Hope." Amara said, taking her sweet time to refresh Josie's cup.

Hope sighed at Amara's tone. Biting her lip, she decided to try again.

 "About last night-" "Hey Hope! I found you! Thank god. This place is so huge, I got lost again." A high-pitched voice yelled out, making Amara be under the impression that one of the younger witches were being shown around by Hope but let me tell you her surprise when she turned her body towards the noise and a teenage boy popped up...

"Oh, hey Landon." Hope said, softly smiling at the boy. 

Amara's eyebrows furrowed at the boy. He looked sweaty. Ew. was the first thing Amara thought. 

Amara sighed and turned her body back towards Hope with an arched brow. "You were say-" "Hi, I-I'm Landon. Landon Kirby." The boy interrupted her, with an awkward smile and an open hand to shake.

"And I'm not interested." Amara stated, looking him up and down with a clear look of judgment on her face. 

"Okay then." Landon muttered too absolutely no one, dropping his hand and awkwardly rubbing the back of his neck, looking around. 

"What were you saying Hope?" Amara asked again, this time pleased when there were no interruptions. 

"I'm sorry about everything that happened last night... I was just trying to be nice and watch out for you." Hope said, biting her lip.

Amara furrowed her eyebrows and angrily placed the cup of juice back down on the counter, making some splash around out of the cup. "Y'know, apologizes aren't supposed to have excuses at the end. But oh, I guess that's just what your used to, huh? Never owning up to the shit that you do, right?" Amara scowled.

Hopes lips parted unintentionally. "Excuse me?" Hope gasped, staring at Amara with a familiar coldness in her eyes.

Amara chuckled and shook her head. "Don't you fucking dare give me that look again Hope. I thought you were done looking at me like that huh? Especially since you dragged me into your room last night and told me how you didn't ignore me for months, you were just having a feeling. Right?" 

Hope didn't say anything. Just pursed her lips with the same look in her eyes. 

"Guess not huh? Yeah okay. Fuck you." Amara sneered in her face, grabbing the cup of orange juice by her side and chucking it at Hope. 

Hope gasped and lifted her arms up from her sides in shock. 

Amara smirked and walked away. Only to quickly waddle back to fill up the orange juice cup again for her friend, drawing more and more attention towards her with every step she took.

Once Amara sat down, she placed the cup right next to Jo's plate of food that had been touched while Amara was gone, before looking at her friend's face.

Josie's mouth was wide open from what she had just watched. "M-my orange juice..." Josie stuttered, to which Amara just pointed to the re filled cup. 

"I refilled it didn't I?" Amara said, with a bratty tone, not wanting to talk about what she just did. 

"Ms. Salvatore and Ms. Mikaelson, please head to the headmaster's office." A familiar voice spoke over the loud sound speakers all around the school. 

Amara scowled and dropped her head on the table with a whimper. 

"Have so much fun!" Josie cheered with a thumb's up watching her friend get up with a frown on her face and walk towards the doors of the cafeteria. "Shes going to fuck shit up." Josie whispered to no one with a tight smile.

Amara walked by Hope and that still sweaty kid, Landon. Hope was trying to dry off her sweater with napkins while Landon seemed to ask multiple questions to something. 

"Landon can we please just talk about last night a different time?!" Hope whispered yelled, snapping her head up to talk to Landon.

Landon quickly nodded. "Yep!" And with that he turned around and speed walked away.

Amara heard Hope sigh as Hope turned around and saw Amara staring at her, dry herself off. 

"What?!" Hope yelled at Amara.

Amara quickly scowled and tightened her bag around her shoulder. "You're a fucking witch. Dry your shit off with a swoop of your hand. People already saw what happened. Stop making yourself look like the victim." Amara scowled at Hope, turning around and slamming the cafe doors. 

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