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Ok. Hello everyone. These parts are all one story. It takes time jumps. All the pieces will come together I promise. If you like let me know what you think. What you might like to see. Enjoy.
************************************Diamond Bar High was one the largest schools in California, the amount of noise the hallways produced was a testament to that fact. Even though it was laid out like a clock with 9+ academic buildings, each and every hallway was busting at the seams.
As usual none of the students were in a hurry to get to thier next class, and was especially true for those caught in young love.
Tobin always went out of her way to meet Alex between classes, both of them secretly loving the fact that they were sneaking around. As she walked towards Alex she gave away her current song choice.
"I'm in love with a stripper..." Alex blushed as Tobin sang quietly in her ear.
"I hate that song Toby!" She shoved the older girl playfully, trying to hide the rose color rising in her cheeks.
Tobin was only encouraged more as she brought her body closer to the girl. As public as it was, the crowded hallways allowed for some privacy in which Alex was grateful to as she tried to suppress the involuntary moan escaping her lips. Tobin had her brave moments and this was one, as she nipped at Alex's pulse point.
'Tobin." Alex failed at getting the girls attention.
"Tobin." She knew Tobin could hear her through her headphones but was enjoying herself way too much to really make her stop.
The sound of the bell finally brought Alex to reality and caused Tobin to separate her lips from her neck. Without a word Tobin eyed her art work and walked away.
Alex was too busy trying to regain her composure to care about hickeys and what Servando would say.
Looking over her shoulder Tobin mouthed I love you while walking out the building. Leaving the taller girl to pull herself together on her own before walking thru the classroom door.
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Bitter Sweet
FanfictionTobin's life hadn't gone where she imagined it would when she was a teenager. Standing at a crossroads in life she looks back at what was, what could have been, what is, and what could be. Will she ever find her way back to the love of her life? AU