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as if they were two halves of the same whole!

★ as if they were two halves of the same whole! ★

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It was officially the first day of school

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It was officially the first day of school.


Cici and her friends, although in different classes, were still pleased with their schedules.

"What do you have right now?" Giselle asked Cici, who checked her schedule.

"Uh- English." Cici replied.

"Me, Mason and Walker have History" Giselle groaned. "I can't believe all three of you are in the same class for the first period, and I'm all alone studying English." Cici complained.

Walker and Mason came over, caught up with their own friends before.

Cici mocked them, "Why, hello, my Hannah Montanas." Giselle laughed.

"Hannah Montana? Seriously?" Walker scoffed. He put an arm around Cici's shoulder, pulling her closer. Cici leaned into Walker's embrace. She tilted her head slightly, resting it against his shoulder.

"Ew! Get a room!" Giselle groaned, Mason nodding in agreement. Cici rolled her eyes just as the bell rung, indicating the start of the first period. They quickly made their way into their respective classes. Cici didn't have the first period with anyone, while the others had it together. She was still salty about it, but it's not like she could do anything. 

Meanwhile, in the History class, the group had something important to chat about.

"Okay, so what are we doing for Cici's birthday?" Giselle whispered, not wanting to be called out by the teacher on the first day.

"I don't know, she is the creative one." Mason whispered back.

"What he said," Walker agreed with him.

"You guys are good for nothing." Giselle rolled her eyes. Cici's birthday was coming up in a few weeks. They had time, but with Mason and Walker being like this, it was going to be hard.

"Walker, what's her favourite colour?" Giselle asked him.

"Blue, any shade." He replied off the top of his head, not having to think about it. 

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