Unconditionally

6-Tatiana

Tatiana:

I feel my dress slide up my leg as I feel a breeze on my underwear.

I quickly pull it back down hoping no one would notice.

I can't believe Michael. He was totally flirting with her!

Or he doesn't know the difference between flirting and PINNING SOMEONE AGAINST A FUCKING LOCKER!

Okay calm down Tatiana. I'll get to the bottom of this.

I walk down the hallway after that bitch Vanessa stumbling on her own two feet. Seriously does she even know how to walk?

I go up to her in my heels hearing cat calls and whistling on my way, when I tap her on the shoulder firmly.

She turns to me and then drops all emotion.

"Oh. Hello Tatiana. Can I help you?" She asks with attitude.

No one takes that tone with me.

I make a face and straight up slap the bitch.

She drops all her books and holds her cheek now imprinted with a red mark.

"What the hell wAs that for Tatiana?!" She shrieks.

"You were tryin to SECUDE Michael!" I yell crossing my arms.

She fixes herself up and picks up her books.

"Look, I don't know who you think I am but you should talk to Michael. Not me. Because it was pretty much the other way around." She says calmly and just walks off.

"Hmmph." I stand there crossing my arms.

I pull down my dress and walk off to Algebra.

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Vanessa

I walk into history after the bell rings.

Great. Another tardy on my record. Along with a red hand imprint on my face. Perfect.

I walk past Dalya making googely eyes at Rider until she realizes the handprint on my face and makes a concerned look as to what's happened.

I shake my head and mouth-"I'll tell you at lunch."

She nods as I go to my seat plopping next to Michael.

She was twiddling with his pencil with his feet on the desk.

He was wearing a leather jacket with tight black pants with a red stripe down the side and boots.
Along with that, his sexy, shiny long black curls resting on his shoulders and that one curl on his forehead. (His bad Era outfit 😉😉😉)

If be lying if I said I didn't look at his crotch. Fuck he's sexy.

And I'd be lying if I said he wasn't.

"Having a nice view there Vinca?"
He asks poking my side with the pencil.

I can't have him seeing what Tatiana did to me. She would murder me.

I try my best to cover my face with my hand but that just make Michael  more curious.

He takes his feet off the table and turns to me.

"Hey, what are you hiding?"  He asks touching my arm I try to cover my face with.

"Don't don't touch me." I say swatting his hand away.

"What happened to your face?!" He exclaims tearing my arms away from my face.

Luckily class didn't start yet because he was causing a ruckus.