College Is Like A Chronic Migraine [Murder Drones Human College AU]

Pink Cat Ears & Golden Dog Boy

The sleek black limousine glided down the tree-lined streets, its luxurious interior providing a comfortable cocoon for its occupants. Veronica Elliot, a precocious 13-year-old with a sharp wit and a mischievous gleam in her eye, reclined against the plush leather seats, her long legs stretched out in front of her as she idly tapped away on her smartphone.

Seated beside her was Elizabeth, better known as Lizzy, her closest friend and confidante. But their relationship was far more than just friendship; they were secretly dating, their love hidden behind closed doors and veiled smiles.

As the limousine approached the grand wrought iron gates of the Elliot Mansion, V felt a sense of apprehension fluttering in the pit of her stomach. She knew that her parents, James and Louisa Elliot, were not exactly the most progressive when it came to matters of love and relationships, especially those that deviated from the conventional norms of society.

"Are you nervous?" Lizzy asked, her voice soft and gentle as she reached out to squeeze V's hand.

V offered her a reassuring smile, though inwardly she couldn't shake the nagging sense of unease that gnawed at her insides. "A little," she admitted. "But it'll be fine. Just remember, we're just friends when we're around my parents."

Lizzy nodded in understanding, her expression a mix of determination and trepidation. She knew as well as V did the importance of keeping their relationship hidden from prying eyes, especially those of V's parents.

As the limousine rolled to a stop in front of the grand entrance of the Elliot Mansion, V took a deep breath, steeling herself for the inevitable confrontation that awaited them. She could hear the distant sound of classical music drifting through the air, a sign that her parents were likely entertaining guests in the opulent halls of their home.

With Lizzy by her side, V stepped out of the limousine and straightened her crisp school uniform, her heart pounding in her chest as she prepared to face her parents.

James and Louisa Elliot were waiting for them in the foyer, their expressions warm and welcoming as they greeted their daughter and her friend. V couldn't help but feel a surge of relief at their friendly demeanor, though she knew that their acceptance came with conditions.

"Welcome home, darling," Louisa said, her voice tinged with genuine affection as she embraced V in a warm hug. "And who is this lovely young lady you've brought with you?"

V's heart skipped a beat as she glanced nervously at Lizzy, her mind racing with a million thoughts and fears. But then she took a deep breath and plastered on a confident smile, determined to maintain the façade of friendship that they had carefully constructed.

"This is Lizzy," V said, her voice steady despite the turmoil churning inside her. "She's my friend from school. We were just going to hang out in my room for a bit."

James and Louisa exchanged a knowing glance, though they made no mention of the obvious bond between the two girls. Instead, they simply nodded in approval, their smiles unwavering as they ushered them inside the mansion.

As V and Lizzy made their way up the sweeping staircase to V's room, a sense of relief washed over them both. They had navigated the treacherous waters of V's parents' expectations unscathed, their secret love still hidden safely away from prying eyes.

* * *

As V and Lizzy settled into V's room, the atmosphere was tinged with a sense of intimacy and secrecy. They nestled into the plush cushions of V's bed, their voices hushed as they leaned in close to share the latest gossip from their school.

"So, spill it," V urged, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. "What's the tea with Doll and Uzi?"

Lizzy let out a dramatic sigh, her expression a mix of annoyance and amusement. "You won't believe it," she began, her voice low as she leaned in closer to V. "So, Doll started hanging out with Uzi, right? Like, out of nowhere. And now they're practically inseparable."