(A/N: OMG I HAVEN'T UPDATED THIS FOR LIKE, MONTHS, I'M SO SORRY BUT I WAS PROCASTINATING! SOOOOO SORRY!)
I finally heard my alarm ring, after staying up all night. Why? I kept thinking about what Agatha said about liking Lance. Wait, why? Why was I thinking about that? It's not like I care, right, RIGHT?!
So I did my daily morning routines and waited for the bus outside, I didn't bother eating breakfast, because I had to lose 10 pounds.
I got in the bus, and Lance greeted me with a hi, and gestured me to sit with him. I didn't reply, since I was so sleepy. Agatha noticed and raised an eyebrow.
"Agatha can sit with you instead," I grunted,
"Umm, sure?" Then Agatha sat beside him while I sat with Grace, the ginger-haired girl. I never seemed to notice that we have the same schedule.
"Hi!" She said.
"Umm, hi," I replied, I wasn't used to having friends.
"What's wrong?" She asked.
"Nothing, I'm just not used to having friends."
"Hey, I'm a nerd too, no worries, buuuuut, I'm also an otaku (anime lover), and a gamer," She replied.
"Cool, I'm a ballerina, a gamer, and a nerd too,"
"Nice," she complimented.
We got off the bus and went to English, and saw Mrs. Woods on her table.
And of course, Lance STILL sat beside me, but I ignored him, for Agatha.
While Mrs. Woods was discussing something that I've already learned about, I gazed at Agatha flirting with Lance. Lance was just ignoring her, and staring at his notebook.
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"I think you like Lance." Grace said, with a teasing voice.
"NO I DON'T!" I completely disagreed.
"I've seen the way you look at him,"
"What." I glared at her.
"Nothing. But once he's gone, there's no more going back, Vivienne." She warned me
"What even--" I got cut off when she ran away,
"BYYYEEEEEEEEEE!"
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I walked out after the bell rang. I sighed, this was going to be a long year. Lance came up to me.
"Hey, Viv!"
"What do you want?" I asked him.
"Oh, I just needed to get my notebook back,"
"Here," I shoved it at his chest.
"H-hey, what's wrong?" He asked,
"Nothing, everything PERFECTLY FINE!" Note the sarcasm there.
Then I ran away, to the bus.
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I was going to get in, but two girls blocked the way.
"Move it." I said.
"We're not gonna move, not unless you stay away from our Lance." The blonde-haired girl caked with too much makeup warned me.
"Tch, whatever, like I care,"
"WHAT DID YOU SAY TO HER?!" The brunette girl grabbed hold of my hair.
"Whoa whoa whoa, hold your horses kiddo, ain't nobody messing with no one. You gonna get in or not?" The kind bus driver shoved them away from me.
"What? Who are you to boss me around, jerk?" The blonde girl said.
"Give me your I.D. Both of you, now. Or I won't let you in the bus."
"Ugh!" Both of them grunted and gave their I.Ds to him
"You alright kid?" He bent down, as he was very tall.
"Yeah, thanks. My name's Vivianne."
"No prob, the name's John."
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