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(Yo pov :V)

Blaze looked at me then went and sat in one of the red bean bags. I sat in the other one right beside her. It was pretty comfortable and relaxing. "I know you like Craig. I also know you're a girl. I actually know a lot about you. Though I must inform you that Bebe and Craig are not dating at all." She informed me while sinking into the bean bag.  "First of all that is just creepy. Second of all how do you know this?" I said while grabbing a bag of chips that was laying there next to me. "I know this because I know people. Also just to let you know, Craig and Bebe were never a thing. Nor will they ever be. Bebe just says they are going out but Craig says otherwise. Plus Craig finds her insanely stupid and annoying." She explained. When Blaze told me this a bit of relief went through my head. "I also saw you guys at that fast food place. You took his phone and still have it don't you? I'm not gonna rat on you cause I'm pretty sure I'd do the same and take my crushes phone back." Blaze chuckled. "Okay now I'm just really creeped out." I mumbled. "Anyway the gate should be open and the bell should right about...now-" and right as Blaze said that the bell rung. "Well I guess you can leave now. Oh and try to give Craig his phone back because he might think you're a stalker or some shit if he finds out later." Blaze waved goodbye to me as I walked out and closed the door behind me. "Gahhh! What the! Oh it's just you." I screamed. "Hey (Y/N)! Man! I got so scared that you were gonna die or if I was gonna die. Where did you hide during the lockdown?" (BF/N) questioned. I could feel my face heat up as I started to remember where I was. "I-I was just uh...hiding in a club room with some other girl. Oh hey you should meet her she's kinda cool. A bit creepy...but cool." I mumbled the last part. "Okay. Anyways we should go home." (BF/N) then walked out the gate with me right beside her. Then I felt somebody tugging on my jacket. "Um excuse me. Hi (Y/N). Can we talk for a moment? It's about the beach tournament;you're not in trouble so don't worry." Ms.Mathews guided me over to the side. "What is it?" I asked. "I just wanted to tell you that the beach tournament thing will be this Saturday. I'm sorry that it's so sudden. Oh and here's your beach swimsuit. They assistant principal told us that all students participating must wear a school uniform sim wear outfit. It's not TOO revealing so I don't think it'll be embarrassing or anything." She explained while handling me a brown bag that I'm assuming had my swim suit inside. Before I could say anything else she waved goodbye and left. "(Y/N)!!! C'mon! I wonna get some ice cream out of the fridge!" (BF/N) screamed at me from across the parking lot. I got inside the car and we went home. 

~time skip brought to you by Blaze~

"I've been meaning to ask you. What's inside the bag?" (BF/N) questioned while poking at it. "Hey stop that! It's not food that's for sure so stop touching! It has my swimsuit for the beach thing. I think it's my swimsuit..." I murmured. "Well try it on!" She said with excitement. "Ok ok hold on let me pull it out of the bag first." As soon as I pulled that...(F/C) thing... out I immediately had regret participating for the tournament. "Fuck this! I ain't going. How the fuck is this a uniform?!" I yelled as I threw the bathing suit across the room. "Yea this is a lil revealing. Plus I think this is gonna be a little too tight on ya..." (BF/N) said while examining the bathing suit. "I'm going to my room I need to cool down." I marched over to my room and opened up my laptop. I clicked on a random vid. A furry vid? I watched it and smiled a bit. Ha...dab your way to death. Then (BF/N) came barging into my room. "Ahh what the fuck?!" I screamed in shock. "Ok so I found out how you're supposed to put the suit on." She then showed me two pictures.

" She then showed me two pictures

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