˖ ᡣ𐭩 ⊹ ࣪ a story in which two girls constantly compete for first place, but end up earning first place in each other's hearts along the way.
started - 19/08/24
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AUBREY ——
monday came around again, and the minute i walked out of my last class, i heard somebody call my name. well, not my name. a name that only one person calls me.
"britain! wait!" lynn called to me.
i stopped walking, and waited for her by the lockers closest to our classroom.
"hey, haslam."
"hey, loud."
"give me your phone,"
"what?! why?"
"so i can put my number in, obviously, dumbass."
"what for?"
"the damn project, slowpoke."
"yikes, alright, bossy pants."
she clears her throat as i hand her my phone, a new contact form open. after a minute or so, she hands me it back.
"so, you wanna start today or what?" she asks.
"first, why are you being so nice to me? second, yes, i do." i question, a confused look on my face. my friends often describe me as confused, so that proves their point.
"err, 'cause we have work to do??? duh. and, good. your place or mine?"
i still didn't know why she was being so nice. well, nicer than normal.
"uhh, i don't mind." i reply.
"okay, my place it is." lynn says almost instantly.
"oh, okay. should i come now orrr?"
"don't get too eager now, britain, i have practice right now, but i'll text you the address, yeah?"
"alright, cool."
"later, england." she says, walking away and turning her head back with a smirk.
