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"look at all the fresh little sluts that have been getting up in here. stop this one happened at dusty's party" darren said pointing to some writing on the bottom of the table.
you, darren, amerie were lying under a table in the slt classroom, whilst quinni was stood up, next to you.
"who the fuck is writing all of these." you scoff.
"it doesn't matter. that stupid map ruined my life and i hate that there's a version 2.0" amerie replies.
"wait hold on!" quinni said, and goes to lie down with the three of you. she writes 'quinni + sasha' with a heart over it.
"wait what?"
"we're in a relationship, obviously!"
"after hooking up once.. that's so textbook lesbian of you!"
"congrats quinni!" you turn to look at her and smile.
"thanks (y/n)!" she smiles back.
"well i am never ending up on that map again, romance is dead to me." amerie says.
"don't you think that's a little extreme?" you ask.
"no it's not, i was obsessed with dusty for like a million years and for what? i just ended up completely humiliated, i'm an idiot!" she complains.
"ok so idiot is ableist language.."
"yeah amerie, and besides what's your alternative? stitching up your mutt??" darren says, making you laugh.
"basically, i don't even want to think about sex or dicks for the next um however long it takes to feel normal again!" amerie exaggerates.
"your loss." you look up at the table.
"what about you (y/n)?"
"hmm?"
"any boys?" amerie wriggles her eyebrows at you.
"yeah no.. definitely not." you mutter.
"cough. anthony vaughn. cough." darren fake-coughs.
"cough. cash. cough."
"you little-" they begin, but you're interrupted by the bell ringing. slts had started.
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jojo had made you work in groups in slts today, something you were less than happy about.
you were in a group with amerie, malakai, missy, dusty, spider and ant so you suppose you couldn't complain.
you felt ant's eyes on you the whole time, which made you feel weirdly shy. everytime you'd make eye contact, he'd smile stupidly at you, which made you feel a bit giddy.
slts went surprisingly fast, and you were quick to leave, avoiding eye contact with ant. you didn't know what these feelings were but you were not having it. you're only hooking up.. it's not that deep.
