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⤷ For as long as they could remember, Brooke and Ryland had hated each other to the very limit. No matter what it came to - sports, tests, social lifestyles - anything the other did gave them a bad taste in their mouths.
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GREEK TRAGEDY :: xxi. | signs of betrayal
Ryland was just walking into the school building with Brooke and Johnny on either side of her. They were all talking about the movie that they saw last night, it was some horror flick that Johnny picked and they pretty much enjoyed it for the most part.
There were some jump-scares that got Ryland and brooke, which led to them comforting each other in some moments but other than that, it wasn't that scary as Brooke been describing it since then.
The three continued into the next hall, walking through the double glass doors. They were headed to Ryland's locker because they wanted to keep the conversation going, especially since Johnny and brooke were now having a little debate about the next movie they were planning to go see.
Just as they approached Ryland's locker, Ryland's face dropped. A small gasp escaped her lips, earning the attention of Brooke and Johnny.
Johnny immediately grew with anger, angry about what's written on his friend's locker.
He immediately turned around, gathering the attention of everyone, "Who did this shit?!" He pointed towards Ryland's locker.
The word dyke was spray painted red vertically across her locker.
Ryland didn't know what to say or how to react. She was frozen and confused. Did someone else other than Ashely know about her? She wasn't sure what to think.
Brooke grabbed her wrist and got her out of there. They were in the entryway of the school. She placed both her hands on either of Ryland's shoulders.
"Want me to take you home or we could go to my place?" Her tone was serious but softened towards the end, "No boys allowed."
Ryland nodded, "Ok."
Brooke swung her arm around Ryland's shoulders, but before they could head out, Johnny caught up to them.
"Ry, you ok?"
"I'll text you later." Was all she could say before heading out the school with Brooke to her house.
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Ryland and brooke were sat on the bed, cuddled up as they watched Sex and The City. Though Ryland was paying attention, Brooke's mind was thinking about who the fuck wrote that on her friend's locker.
