Together Through the Storm

~Internal fight~

Ella's POV

After me and Paris finally pried each other away from Mrs.Cooks grasp, we looked at her schedule.

"Ok so first I have Mr.Richards for, history." Paris said gazing upon her schedule. I notice her eyes a dark hazel color instead of a brown color like I previously stated.

"Well I have Mrs.Corpis for math but it's right down the hall from your class, would you like me to walk you?" I ask trying to get a chance to know her more.

She smiled lightly at me and nodded "Thank you, I appreciate it." She looked around and we noticed the hallways emptying, identifying that classes will soon start.

We head to her class talking about basic and random stuff that came to the top of our heads.

"Favorite snack food?" Paris asked.

"That's hard, but probably takis." I say truthfully. (For those of you who don't know,takis are a spicy Tortilla chip wrapped up and and coated in a red spicy powder. If you like spicy food. I recommend it)

"What about you?" I ask looking straight ahead once more.

"Hm," she said thinking "maybe... I guess its gummy worms"

"Oh those are good" I agree, now wanting gummy worms "well. Here we are, Mr. Richards class."

"Thank you." She smiles before waving at me and going into class. After she goes through the door, I walk to my class and take my normal seat in the back before starting my work. But thoughts of Paris keep slipping in my mind.

Damn, two minutes of talkin' to her and you already catching feelings.

Shut up. No one asked for your opinion.

Rude.

Non-existent.

Going too far.

I'm sorry.

After class finishes, I go back to Mr. Richards class to see Paris at the door waiting. When her eyes meet mine, a smile graces her lips. Making my slightly blush.

"Hey there." She says walking up to me, schedule in hand.

"Hi. What's your next class?" I say looking over her shoulder at it.

"Um...art with Mr. Lasky." She says looking down at it. Her eyebrows furrowing her eyebrows in concentration.

Beautiful...

Who's the one catching feelings now?

We're the same person!

Touché.

"Um, Ella?" Paris snaps me out of my internal fight and I blink at her a little to come out of my daze.

"Um..." I had to completely think of our previous conversation before it hit me. "Oh! Yeah, I have Mr. Lasky too!" I say a bit too excitedly.

"Cool. Wanna head over? I like art" she says smiling looking around.

"Yeah sure."
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Ok so I missed a chapter😂😂 but we Gucci.