Out of the corner of my eye I see Camila walk into the school with a tired looking Lauren trailing behind her. Camila immediately jogged towards me, leaving Lauren behind and pulls me into one of her infamous koala hugs.
"Hey Mila, hoeregui." I send them a small smile.
"Camz be careful!" Lauren scolds the younger girl, pulling her off me when she sees me wince. Camila's bottom lip juts out slightly as she mutters out a quiet sorry before she curiously scans my face.
"You know this black eye really is a big inconvenience for me. I usually hate dark eye shadow and now I look like I've gone overboard on the eye make up." I try to joke but Lauren just rolls her eyes at me and shakes her head in disapproval.
"Where were you for the whole weekend? What's the point of having a phone when you don't even answer it?" Lauren glared at me, crossing her arms over her chest.
"You sound like my auntie." I screw my face up in disgust.
"Seriously Y/N, where were you? Zendaya and I could barely sleep without worrying about you."
"I think we both know the real reason why you both could barely sleep." I smirk suggestively. Lauren's glare increases causing me to sigh in defeat. "I was at Tori's house and don't worry, we just binged watched the 100 for the whole weekend. I swear Lexa makes me want to go out and tame a wild raccoon." I mutter the last sentence to myself.
"Stop being so grumpy. Your temper has been shorter than Ally this morning." Camila rolls her eyes at Lauren and begins to tug me away from the green eyed girl.
I feel my heartbeat quicken when I spot Dinah and Normani down the hall leaning against the lockers. I really didn't want to come back to school because I knew that I would see Dinah and honestly, I'm still so fucking pissed at my future wife.
"Your zippers down Camz." Lauren's voice makes me take my eyes away from the Polynesian girl. I turned around to find Lauren grabbing Camila's hips to pull her over and quickly zipping up the zipper.
The amount of times Camila has forgotten to zip her zipper up is way too many to count.
"Y/N!" I tense up when I hear Dinah call my name. I don't bother to turn around at all. "I'm talking to you, look at me." She ordered.
I sigh loudly, turning around to face the taller girl and glared at her.
"What do you want Dinah Jane?" I question impatiently.
"Uh, I'm going to go to class." Lauren announced awkwardly, looking between us before pulling Camila with her down the hall.
"Yeah, I have to go too. Someone, uh, swiped right on me on tinder so I gotta attend to that." Camila lied lamely.
Great, fucking fantastic. Thanks guys.
"That's not a great look on you." She joked weakly, brushing her thumb over my busted lip. I flinched slightly under her touch but watched her carefully.
"Thank your boyfriend for this. I bet he doesn't look as bad as me. I guess he had you to help him after the fight while you just left me there." I sneer, pushing her hand away from my face as my anger was slowly starting to rise.
"I'm sorry for Nela." She apologized quietly, glancing around the near empty hallways anxiously as my voice grew louder.
"Does it look like I want to hear you apologizing for him? After what he did to both of us, you're still apologizing for him." I chuckle in disbelief.
"I'm sorry."
"You're sorry? That's complete bullshit." I hiss, pushing past her roughly and walking down the hall.
"I'm not bullshitting Y/N." Dinah argued as she followed me.
"Okay, here's the thing," I suddenly stop causing her to bump into me, "I don't really care anymore. I'm sick of being a second choice .He treats you like crap and you'd be lying if you said you didn't know that he has cheated on you way more than ten times. I don't need you messing around with my heart just because your life if a mess. Let me know when you want me and you'll be lucky if I'm still there." I rant, feeling relieved that I finally stood up for myself against her for once.
I could see the conflict flicker in her chocolate brown eyes before I gasped loudly, a dull sting settling on my face. My hand automatically cupped my sore cheek while Dinah breathed heavily, slowly bringing her hand back towards her.
"Y/N, I-"
"I guess you've made up your mind. I'll see you around Dinah."
"I'm so-"
I ignore her, turning on my heel and walking as fast as I could down the hallway away from her.
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I fumbled slightly with the keys in my hand as I tried to unlock the front door. Camila had practically begged me to buy her ice cream after school today and then she ended up dropping it everywhere. A potential ten minute ice cream trip turned into an hour trip because of how clumsy Camila is.
"I swear you can't eat one single thing without making a mess." I grumbled for what felt like the hundredth time this past hour.
"True," She nodded in agreement before smirking, "I ate you and you were the one who made a mess, not me."
"Camila!" I punch her arm and glare at her.
"Oh shut up. You loved it." She teased with a goofy grin on her face, snatching the keys out of my hand and unlocking the door in one simple movement.
"Camila, Y/N!" A voice catches both of our attentions. We both turn around and find a cheerful Ally walking towards us.
I scrunch up my nose when my gaze lands on her shoes. She was wearing some sandals that look older than Madonna.
"Damn Ally, back at it again with the Jesus sandals." I chuckle out.
"Y/N, shut up." Camila nudged me harshly with an amused smile but I just laughed more.
"Are those the new Jordans B.C 11's made by God himself?" I joke which just causes Ally to roll her eyes at me.
"Geez Y/N, I forgot how funny you are. I love how you use your humor to hide how boring your personality really is." Ally smiled innocently causing my jaw to drop.
"Savage." Camila nods in approval.
"Whoa mama, someone woke up on the wrong side of God's dick." I grumble.
"I'm going to give this food to your auntie because she said that she's going to work from home today." Ally held up the food in her hands before brushing past us and into my house.
"Oh, yeah. Come inside." I shout sarcastically to Ally but she had already disappeared upstairs.
"Ally is at your house more than you are." Camila pointed out and I couldn't help but agree. "Let's go. Netflix and chill?" She wiggled her eyebrows suggestively but I just rolled my eyes at the Cuban.
"You're pushing your luck Mila." I chuckle lowly, following her as she walked up the stairs.
"It was worth a shot." She shrugged playfully, pushing me roughly so that I fall down a few of the stairs before she sprinted up the rest.
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Okay so I have a story that I might want to publish but I'm still trying to work out exactly what I want the story to be on and what's going to happen in it so any ideas of new stories that you guys have, you should let me know so I can have more ideas. Oh and let me know if you want it to be another Dinah/you? I'm pretty comfortable writing Dinah/you but if you guys want to change it up a bit, I would try.
CAN WE JUST TAKE A LITTLE MOMENT TO APPRECIATE THE WORK FROM HOME MUSIC VIDEO AND SONG? THE MUSIC VIDEO ABSOLUTELY KILLED ME. EXCEPT ALL THE MEN IN THE VIDEO WAS DISTURBING ME. LIKE AS MUCH AS OTHER GIRLS ARE LOVING YOUR MAN BOOBS HOGGING UP THE SCREEN, I'M GAY AF SO LET ME SEE LAUREN'S BOOBS ON THE SCREEN INSTEAD. OH AND ALLYSUS... no. Bathe in holy water. Please make Jesus's hotline bling cause y'all need Jesus.
Sorry I took so long with this update. I'm like unnaturally tired all the time. Anyways, vote and comment? xx
Oh and Y/N's P.O.V next chapter or Dinah's?
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