Next Day, At Lunch, 3rd Person
Miles and Y/n stood in the lunch line. "I regret watching movies all night with you." She groaned. "You didn't enjoy it, Ma?" He teased. "Not that, it's just I was so tired I forgot to pack lunch." She whined. All Miles could do was chuckle in response.
After the teens got their lunch, they both went their separate ways. Y/n sat next to Kayla and Jason, along with Kyle. "What's up guys?" She smiled, sitting down.
"No, don't 'what's up guys', us. Are you dating Miles or not? Cuz I heard y'all was watching movies last night and shi, so you better tell me what's goin' on." She scolded. "What? How--never mind. Look, nothing is happening. We're just friends. That's all."
"On yo life?"
"Ay, now, that's a bit far." She said, causing Jason to laugh, as Kyle did to. Kayla rolled her eyes. "So, if I were to walk up to Miles right now, he'd say y'all aren't dating and nothings going on?" Y/n nodded. "Mhm." The white-haired girl shrugged.
After another few minutes of eating, the bell rung. "Kayla we got P.E, right?" She nodded. "Yeah, you got a spare t-shirt?"
"Of course, ml." I responded. They both got up and waved the boys good-bye, got their clothes, then headed to their class. "Sup, coach." Kayla smiled. Y/n rolled her eyes at her. "Ms. Williams." They walked to the locker rooms as she giggled.
"That's a grown man!"
"You hear the way he said my last name? Girl I'm a soon to be Alexander." Kayla smiled. All the h/c haired girl could do was groan in annoyance.
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Y/n pulled up her blue shorts while Kayla applied lotion to her legs. The girls both chatted about drama going on in each others' lives. "Yeah, heard Miles' ex got sum sorta beef wit you."
"What?!"
"Yea ion know. Better watch yo back though, babe. She a Latino bitch. Apparently she hella aggressive and don play, ya know?" Y/n sighed. "I barley been at this school & already got beef wit someone. This bull." Kayla smirked and finished tying her shoes. "You done?" Y/n nodded. "Yeah we good. Come on."
The girls headed outside and started the warm up before class started. "Damn girl you needa get out those shorts just look at that fatty." Kayla joked. Y/n nudges her playfully. "Girl bye."
"I'm for real! Don't let Miles see you in thos—" Before she could finish, the coach blew the whistle. "Alright, listen up. Today we will be colliding classes with Environmental Science. We will all be working outside today so be ready. Heading out in 10 minutes, 10 minutes."
"Lazy ass." Y/n muttered. "Don't disrespect my man like that." The 2nd girl scolded. "Yeah whatever."
Later, walking to the plants
"Damn it's hot out here!" A student yelled. "Nah for real though, I don't know what's worse." As they all marched up the hill, Kayla mumbled swears under her breath. "Carry meeee." She pleaded.
"Hell nah, you trippin." She let out a dramatic sigh at Y/n's statement, but continued to walk. "Oh fuck no."
"What—oh shit." The girls stared in horror as they saw Miles with two others boys watching the teacher plant. "We gotta go."
"Pfttt. Nah nigga we staying right here. Can't wait to see this play out."
"Seriously, Kayla! Look at me! These short ass shorts omg." Kayla was practically pissing herself as Y/n pouted. Soon, Miles looked there way. He started walking over.
