Little Liar

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Lucia swung her motorcycle to the side, swinging at the spot William told her to meet him. She waited for a few minutes and sighed as he still hadn't arrived. It wasn't normal for him to be late.

"Hey"

Lucia turned her head around, thinking it was Will. But it wasn't him. Didn't look like him at all. Lucia pulled off her black helmet, her brown eyes meeting with Amelia's golden ones.

"Amelia? What are you doing here?" She questioned, and mentally face palmed herself as her lips curled up in a dorky smile. It was such a dumb question, Amelia most likely walked this way to school.

"William...he told me you wanted to drive me to school." Amelia spoke, her voice showing a hint of nervousness. Lucia would tease the blight by being nervous, but she was too caught up by William's sneaky plan. Damn it, he definitely planned this.

Oh my titan. She was going to die. Amelia. Amelia Blight, sitting on her baby, holding around her waist. This was going to be the death of Lucia Noceda for sure.

For sure.

"I-, oh yeah. He did." She chuckled nervously and pushed her helmet over her head, hiding away her blush. Phew. Let's just hope Amelia didn't notice.

But Amelia did of course notice Lucia's sudden nervousness, but tried to push away her own blush. Lucia handed her a pink helmet that matched with her black, pink sleeved hoodie where it stood 'Lesbian Queen' in Spanish.

"Here, take it Blighty." Lucia leaned her hand closer to the shorter girl. Amelia had gotten much taller over the break time. But she would never defeat Lucia.

Amelia grinned, but she didn't know if Lucia grinned back to her because the black helmet hid her face. "It's.." Amelia snorted and touched the kitty-ears of the helmet with her finger. "Kitty ears?" She looked up at Lucia who scratched her neck.

"Don't judge, it's Luz's. She has a big head." She chuckled. Amelia giggled, which made the Lucia stand there and just stare at her.

"Why would you ever say that about your sister! It's cruel Noceda!" She punched the taller's shoulder.

Amelia looked down at the helmet again, smiling to herself. It was cute.
"What I mean is, that Luz is incredibly smart. Smarter than me. She calls me dumb all the time." Lucia shrugged and patted Amelia's shoulder before she swirled around, leaning against her motorcycle once again.

Amelia pushed the pink-cat eared helmet on, and slides closer to Lucia. This is going to be okay. She didn't like Lucia, not in any special way. This would just be a classmate thing.

Yeah! Lucia is just a classmate. That's all she is. But she guessed it was odd for both of them how they despised each other in the beginning. It was like they were friends now.

She didn't know.

"Alright, hop on." Lucia's voice was muffled by the helmet, but Amelia understood as the brunette patted on her seat. Amelia gulped and sat on the other seat. She didn't know anything about motorcycles at all.

"AH—" Amelia screams, crashing into Lucia's back. Lucia giggled. "Alright, wrap your arms around me." 

Amelia gulped and nervously wrapped her arms around Lucia, and off they went. Amelia held tightly around Lucia, maybe more than necessary. But Lucia would let it be even though Amelia had, surprisingly strong arms, it even made her groan a little at the hard grip around her. But it was most likely Amelia's first time riding a motorcycle.

Lucia smirked to herself. She enjoyed this a lot actually. She would thank William earlier.

"You okay?" She shouted looking over her shoulder just for a quick second and swung into the last swing before they reached their school.

"Yeah! I'm fine!" Amelia shouted back, her grip around Lucia tightening even more. Amelia sighed softly as Lucia slowed down when they got closer to the school building, she swung to the side and parked at the parking lot. Lucia picked up her phone.

"Want to take a selfie?"

Amelia gulps, so hard maybe Lucia heard her. She was so nervous. Why the hell was she nervous. Was it because I the shit she did last night?

She always did dumb shit when she was tired, this didn't mean anything. But she wanted to...so why would she say no?

"Mhm. Sure."

Lucia picks up her phone, taking a snap of her and Amelia together. The picture was adorable, her and Amelia in their helmet. And oh shit. It captured how Amelia still had her arms wrapped around her waist. Holy cow, it was so cute.

Amelia is just so beautiful, and she hoped Amelia saw that too. If Lucia could give Amelia anything it would be to give her, her eyes so Amelia could see how beautiful she is from her point of view.

Nasty, but romantic.

"So, you've been checking out my instagram account huh?"

Amelia's eyes widen under the helmet. What!
How the fuck did she know? Can you like see if people view your profile. Shit shit shit. Shit. Fuck.

"What...what do you mean?" Amelia asked, trying to act dumb. Lucia slides off the motorcycle. Amelia didn't dare to move. Lucia pulled her black helmet off, and took a step closer. Her lips curled up in a smirk, that made Amelia's pointy ears flap.

"You...liked a particular post of mine, and you followed me."

WHAT.

Amelia's cheeks burned like hell, her ears flapping faster. Lucia pulled the pink helmet off her head, revealing her heated up face and her pointy ears that flapped.

Lucia's eyes sparked as she saw Amelia's ears. She didn't know they could do that. That must mean she had hit something inside Amelia.

"You're cute, do you know that?"

Both Lucia and Amelia just gazed into each other eyes. There it was again, that look. That special look Amelia gave her.

It was like she was the only person that existed in Amelia's world. Lucia wouldn't mind being Amelia's comfort person who she could escape to. She has understood the girl has her heavy personal issues.

"We...we should go." Lucia said suddenly which disappointed Amelia. Amelia didn't want this to stop to some reason.

She would do anything to have Lucia's attention.

She hummed and they walked together to class, not saying another word, but the Amelia snatched Lucia's wrist looking down at her shoes.

"Do you know that you're cute too?" She asks and her confidence builds up quickly at Lucia's flushed expression. Damn, Amelia didn't lie. Lucia was cute. That's all she was, no one could beat the human. Amelia pats her shoulder and gives her a quick winks as she walks into the classroom.

Holy fuck.

Lucia stood there for a moment, taking the whole situation. Amelia just called her cute.

That would definitely repeat in her head the whole day. She walked into the classroom and stuck her tongue out at Amelia's smirking face. Amelia was so pretty it annoyed her sometimes.

She took off her red beanie and slumped down in her seat and rested her head into her arms. And before she knew of it she had fallen asleep.

Amelia walked over to her at the end of the lesson. She was going to tell Lucia about what they learned, because unlike Lucia, she actually concentrated during lessons. She spotted the red beanie that belonged to Lucia. She smirked.

Lucia was going to pay for calling her cute earlier. She snatched the beanie and walked out of the classroom.

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