Victoria,Addams. Smart,kind and a sunshine. Head girl of the school studying law.
She has a bestfriend called ava who she wishes would wake up earlier.
"I'm leaving!" She shouted and that's when ava decided to bolt up from her bed.
"Victoria!"
Victoria laughed as she caught the bus about to leave. She put on her headphones listening to music while reading through her timetable.
She smiled seeing her favourite subjects on the list.
When the bus got to the school she emmidietly went to her class teacher to get a day report book.
"Theres my favourite student." Her teacher spoke with a smile. She chuckled and greeted him back.
"Have a good day!" She said walking out of her class. Mrs Jackson. The history teacher. Very kind but strict to those who dare disrespect.
She walked around the school feeling bored and early.
Reaching the gym hall, she heard a sound coming from inside. Sounded like a cat.
Her curiosity raised and she decided to enter.
"Don't worry I'll be back to feed you." A familiar voice spoke soothingly.
She walked closer slowly only to see Quinsea Reigns. Playing with an animal. A cat to be exact.
"Hey." She called.
"I'll be out soon,I'm just feeding her." Quinsea spoke like a caring owner. Victoria smiled as she admired her even more than she did. Seeing her from behind wasn't satisfying but relieving,she didn't have to see her hatred.
Quinsea stood up with a sigh as she dusted her hands. She turned around and when she saw Victoria her expression dropped. That hatred.
Victoria gulped as Quinsea looked her straight in the eyes. Her fire could be seen ready to come out of her mouth. Victoria had to think of a useful excuse before she could.
"U-umm I was just passing by and I thought I-id-
"Save it. I'll go out." Quinsea walked passed her. She couldn't even stop her before she was out of the door.
Victoria sighed falling to her knees.
"What did I do to her?" She asked herself feeling hurt. It may not be the first time but everyday she hoped that maybe she would talk normally with her.
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Seeing Victoria early in the morning wasn't in Quinsea's to do list this morning.
"How's lion?" Jessie asked. Quinsea didn't answer but just looked to the side. She was still annoyed. Childish it seems but her feelings were always strong that's why she's a delinquent in the first place. Everything small angered her.
Jessie understood and kept quiet as they walked into class. They sat at the back seat away from the teacher.
"How many detentions this week?"
"Fully booked." Quinsea spoke resting on her arms. Jessie sighed.
"Come on sea this can't keep happening." Jessie rested her hand on her head patting it.
"I just can't help it." Quinsea's foot kept tapping on the ground and when Jessie noticed she rubbed her neck. It seemed to work as she slowly calmed down with a breath out.
Jessie sighed feeling worried.
"Won't you tell me really?" Jessie asked. Something happened. Jessie knows cause quinsea has never been like this. She started when she turned 16. That's when the fights started.
"Fine. I love you tho." Jessie whispered as she moved her mouth to her ear with a smile.
"I love you too."
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Roman d'amoura delinquent and the head girl. One despises the other while the other confused. when problems bloom and the only solution is each other what will they do?