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concept; in an alternate universe, you and bee go to the same school and she asks you out

this was requested

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'another day in hell', you say to yourself as you walk through the school hallway. you never loved school, who does? the only part that made going to school bearable was your best friend bianca.

you and bianca knew each other for a while, you recently started to have a fling with her. you both flirted back and forth, both giggling afterwards.

as you walked to your locker, you hear someone yell your name. "hey (y/n)!" bee says in her cheerful voice that you love so much. you loved a lot about her.

you loved the way her hair faded from brown to blonde, you loved the way she spoke softly to you, you loved her beautiful smile, you loved everything about her.

"hey bee!" you called her by her nickname you gave her, she smiled. you both got to your locker, putting in the combination and opening the blue locker door.

"so, you doing anything important in your next class?" bianca asks. you thought about what class you had. english class.

english class was such a bore. your teacher always handed out projects and assignments and it was tiring. your teacher, mr. kingston, was an old grumpy man who didn't care for kids your age.

"it's just english, why?" you question, wondering what she could've had in mind. "well, i was wondering if you'd like to skip class with me? we'll just sit on the soccer field under that huge oak tree. maybe help me study for my trig test?" she says biting her lip, hoping you'll say yes.

mr. kingston was assigning another project today, so you thought about not skipping. but you couldn't say no to bianca, she was too sweet!

"sure, you know how good i am with helping you study!" you laugh. usually when you help bianca study, or vice versa, you both get distracted and do anything but study.

"ok, meet me under the big oak tree outside at 8:30!" she says, walking to her locker. "will do!"

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you were standing underneath the oak tree, waiting for bianca. she's usually a bit late, but you didn't mind. as long as you could be with her.

8:40 rolls around and she's walking to the tree, waving at you. you wave back, smiling. she comes up to the tree, placing her bag on the green grass next to yours.

"hey!" she greets you while hugging you. you hug back, giggling. the hug breaks, "so, let's to studying!" you say, bee laughs.

about fifteen minutes in, bee says, "y/n, i have a question for you." "about trig?" you asked. "no, it has nothing to do with trig." she says, looking down. "then what's the question?" you say chuckling.

"um i want to know if, if you'd like to, be my girlfriend?" bianca stuttered. you were speechless, you didn't say a word.
'finally' you thought to yourself. you couldn't contain your happiness.

"i thought you'd never ask!" you squealed. bianca's face lit up, ridding of the nervousness. she pulled you into a big hug, and gave you a small peck on the cheek. you blushed.

skipping class wasn't such a bad idea after all.

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a/n; i've been so inactive for a long time i'm sorry! i don't have a valid excuse. i'm gonna try to start writing again.

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