Azura.

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Lucinda P.O.V
*Later That Day

I got out of 4th period Gifted WitchCraft, and Now It was Time For Lunch. Everyday I meet Travis by the senior lockers by the lunchroom so we can eat lunch together. I stopped at my locker beforehand, and put all of my books back into it, then I started walking to meet Travis.

I walked to our meeting spot, and Travis, wasn't there. I began to get worried, Did He Really Leave Me?

I stayed where The Meeting Spot was, And I looked around waiting for Travis is the crowded hallway.

As people were passing through to get to lunch, in the corner of my eye, I saw Azura Talking to Travis, it looked like she was trying to convince him to hang out with her.

Oh Hell No.

I walked over to them, fake smiling, Travis Smiled and took my hand.

"Hey Lucy, Sorry I didn't meet you right away." He smiled and looked at me in a 'This Girl is Itritating' Way.

I nodded, "Oh, It's fine." He looked at me, like he could see the irritation and pain all over my face.

"I'll...uh...See ya later Azura." He fake smiled and we started walking to the cafeteria.

"Oh. Uh, Okay then!" She called out, afterwards Travis rolled his eyes and dropped his smile.

"She is irritating the crap outa me." He squeezed my hand tighter, "Earlier in Magicks Class, She volunteered to be my partner, and while we were working, she tried to find ways for her to hold my hand and touch my thigh, She is so irritating."

"Agreed." I slightly laughed then replayed what he said in my head, "Wait...She what?!" I raised my voice slightly, making some people start to stare at me.

"U-Uh, Lucy, Please D-Don't over-react about this! Every time she touched me I sternly looked at her and told her to stop. And If she continued, I would smack her hand off of me." He grabbed my other hand and held them In front of me. "Lucy...Please."

"How Can I Not Over-React?!...Travis, I really like you. Really, really Like You...But I can't bare her! I can't bare you hanging out with her!" I looked him square in the eye, "I can't, really..stand, to be around you, knowing someone else wants you. Until You Tell Her, And make her, stop what she's doing...I'm done with this." I pulled my hands out of his, and got my lunch, walking to go eat with the other girls, Aphmau, Katelyn, and everyone else.

Travis stared at me as I walked away. He looked hurt in a way, but he also looked certain to fix that.
He walked away, looking down as he did so. He walked over to Dante, lifting his head and he acted normal. Like Nothing Happened. He Was Perfectly Fine.

"Um...Lucinda?" Aphmau Raised An Eyebrow at me, while waving her hand in front of my face. My Eyes Shot To her, realizing I dozed off, "You've been staring at Travis...Is Something wrong?" Aphmau's Face turned Concerned as Katelyn Joined the conversation.

"Yeah...You Seem Upset, Lucy" Her Eyes locked with mine, in a sincere way, "You can tell us anything." 

"Oh, Uh..Okay...Can we talk, uh, somewhere thats not here?" My eyes constantly switched to meet both of Aphmau's And Katelyn's. 

"Sure-" They Both Said In Unison, As I Grabbed Both Of Their Wrists and Pulled them into the janitor's closet.

"Okay, S-So, Basically--"

"Just Get To The Point." Katelyn looked at me sternly...It Was Kinda Creepy.

"Okay! Yeesh. So, Again, If Im not Interuppeted." I Rolled my eyes, referring to Katelyn, "Azura Has A Thing For Travis, And He Said She Tried Touching His Thigh, And Holding His Hands, Etc. And I Just- I Dont Know...I Told Him Im Done, Until He Confronts Azura, and most importantly, makes her stop."

"That Slut..." Kate Mumbled Under Her Breath Looking Away Michieviously. 

"It Starts With An H! End With An Oe! Whats That Spell?" Aphmau Started Cheering Like She Was On the Prep Squad. 

"G-Guys, Its Fine. Please Dont Do Anything Harsh To Azura. This is Travis's Job. If He Truly Likes me, He Will Confront Her." I stood staring at them, they were staring back at me until Katelyn broke the awkwardness.

"Oh, You Go Gurl!" Katelyn And Aphmau Started Laughing, but I was extremely Serious About This.

Extremly Serious.


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