Episode 18: Trapped in the Closet
Blue pov
@ school
——————————————————I'd finally arrived to school, and was greeted by everyone.
Student: heyy blue
Bl: hii
student: hey blue
Bl: heyy
student: sup blue
Bl: hey
I smiled at all of them and went to my locker. I opened it letting out a deep breath. I hate school and not because it's school but because I feel like I'm holding back with myself. I have to be the perfect pretty cheerleader which I'm not..but I have an image to maintain so what the h*ll.
There's a list of reasons why I'm not even close to perfect and here's one of them.
Tiana: hey baby
My smile quickly came back as Tiana hugged me from behind. I spun around facing her.
Bl: girl stop hugging me like that before somebody see
T: Mmch ain't nobody worried bout us
Bl: whatever
T: oh here before I forget
She pulled a bag with a muffin in it. She always gets me breakfast.
T: blueberry muffin for my blue
I giggled.
Bl: you're so lame but thank you
I hugged her placing a quick kiss on her cheek.
T: you should come to the library with me
Bl: no I skipped enough with you and you needa be going to class you're in 9th grade ma'am
She smacked her teeth.
T: it's literally a review of the 8th grade
Bl: well how am I supposed to know what we gon be reviewing if I don't ever go to my class
T: who are you getting smart with girl??
I smiled.
Bl: you!
T: well I'll be taking these
She took my glasses.
Bl: bra Tiana nooo
I laughed chasing her and of course she went to the library. That's our little hang out spot.
T: sit
Bl: gimme my glasses
T: come on let's eat your muffin
I playfully rolled my eyes pulling it out.
Bl: scoot your chair closer
T: sit on my lap
Bl: n-
Before I could finish protesting she grabbed me by my waist putting me on her lap. I tried not to smile, as much as I pretend not to like it I do.
T: girl just relax
I lightly chuckled.
After a while I got comfortable we were in spot no one could really see us so it was no point in tripping. I pulled out my computer to start on some missing work, I had been skipping way too many classes to be with her but in my defense we don't have any classes together since I'm in the eighth and she's in the ninth.

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