" Wanna listen to the sound of you blinking
Wanna listen to your hands soothe
Listen to your heart beating
Listen to the way you move "
season 1-
Malakai Mitchell x fem!oc
Amerie Wadia x male!oc
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APPARENTLY THERE WAS a new map that Darren and Quinni found under one of the desks in the SLTs classroom. And they were unfortunately correct.
Summer, Amerie and Darren were under the table reading everything that was written. The biggest thing there was the fucked line that connected Harper and Dusty's names.
"Amerie, I should've told you." Quinni said guiltily as she sat on top of the desks, "I thought it was some weird graffiti that some random had put there."
"And now it takes an entire village of randos," Darren added, "I mean..." They let out a laugh. Look at all the fresh little sluts getting up in here." They pointed to some of the names, "Stop. This happened at Dusty's party."
"Who do you think's doing it?" Summer questioned curiously. Who would want to bring this back again?
"It doesn't matter who's doing it," Amerie responded, "That stupid freaking map ruined my life. I hate that there's a version 2.0."
Summer pouted, rubbing her shoulder sympathetically.
"Oh, wait." Quinni got off the table and walked over, "Excuse me!"
They shuffled up to make room, so that she could slide in between Summer and Darren.
Quinni took the cap off the marker she held and began to write something on the table. She wrote Quinni + Sasha in a love heart.
Darren grabbed her leg, "Sorry, what?"
"We're in a relationship. Obviously." She replied happily, putting the cap back on the marker.
"After hooking up once?" Darren questioned making her giggle, "That's so textbook lesbian of you."
Amerie sat up, "Well, I am never ending up on that map again." She got out from under, "Romance is dead to me." She sat on top of the table.
"What?" Quinni questioned in confusion. They sat up, moving from under the table to look at her,
"I was obsessed with Dusty for like a bajillion years," She stated glumly, "And for what? I just ended up completely humiliated. I'm an idiot."
"Okay. So "idiot" is, um, ableist language." The girl informed as she stood up and leaned against the table.
"Yeah, Amerie." Darren got up as well, "Besides, what's the alternative, stitch up your mutt?"
"Yeah, basically." Amerie replied, "I don't even want to think about boys, or sex, or dicks for the next... However long it takes me to feel normal again. I'm not even gonna mazz."
"Ew, that sounds like my worst nightmare." Darren remarked, pulling off their sunglasses from their head.
"Yeah, you have very good will power Amerie, for even just trying." Summer told her with a smile.
