A/N: modified from another book.
El's POV:
Max and I have been together for about a month, and we've both thought out all the different places we wanted to make out at. One of them was in the bathroom at school. We had a whole plan for that one. We were in separate classes during the time where we planned to meet in the bathroom together: in the middle of fourth period.
I'm sitting in the classroom waiting for the the clock to get to the right time. When it did, I asked the teacher if I could go to the bathroom, and she said yes. When I left my classroom, I got excited that I was about to have an amazing time. When I enter the bathroom, sure enough, Max was already there, excited to see me.
We made sure that no one else would come in and catch us, and we knew the coast was clear. Our time had started, and when I got closer to Max, we started kissing. I mean, full-blown making out. Every minute, we were kissing each other so much. We backed into a stall and shut the door.
After about five minutes, I felt Max trying to shove a hand down my pants, but that's when I said we should stop or else our teachers might get suspicious. She was a little disappointed, but agreed with me. As we were about to open the stall door, we heard the front door open. As soon as we did, we got up on top of the toilet and made sure to stay as quiet and as still as possible.
Max slowly peaked over the stall to see what was going on, and she saw that there were three of them putting on makeup in the mirror. Thankfully, they didn't see Max's head. She slowly lowered herself back down and told me what was going on. She mouthed out that there were three of them and held up three fingers to make sure I understood the first time.
We continued to stay as still as possible until those girls left. They were taking forever because they were all sharing a long story with each other. Then, Max silently thought of a plan: she said that at the moment they weren't looking, she would slowly crawl under to the next stall to make it look like everything was normal.
That was a good idea, and I carefully kept an eye out for an opening. Suddenly, one girl somehow fumbled with her lipstick and ended up dropping it into the trash can. She and the other girls all went over and looked inside the trash can to find her lipstick. I signaled to Max that she had an opening. She nodded and carefully got down from on top of the toilet and slowly crawled over into the next stall.
Actually, when Max tried climbing down, her foot accidentally landed in the toilet. She immediately stopped moving once she realized that the other girls might have heard, but they didn't because the sound of them going through the trash blocked it out.
After Max took her foot out of the toilet, she was immediately disgusted. She even took off her shoe so that the wetness of it didn't make a squeak on the ground. When she did, that's when she slowly crawled into the next stall.
Thankfully, the stall doors don't hang open, so when Max got over into the next stall, I was relieved that the plan worked, aside from the literal slip-up. Eventually, that one girl found her lipstick and all three of the girls left. When they did, Max and I opened the stall doors and walked out.
Max turned on the dryer and put her shoe under it. When it was dry, she put it back on. I opened the front bathroom door and carefully peaked out to see if the coast was clear, and it was.
When Max and I exited the bathroom, we gave one last kiss to each other before going back to our classes. We were both still happy because we had next period together, which was lunch. Max and I have sat together for some time now, so we couldn't wait.
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