Chapter Thirteen

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Dinah POV

"Y-you see Y/N took me to the library on our free period and she insisted me to read these weir- I mean guide books," Y/N glared at Ally who was on the verge of pissing herself, "and then Lauren showed up at the library. We started a conversation then one thing led to other and Lauren asked me out."

A series of boo's were coming from Camila and Normani as the two wanted to know everything in detail but at the same time they were clapping at Jauregui's actions. I am so asking Lauren later because from the death stares she was giving to the other two shut their whining mouths immediately, I don't think I'd be safe to ask now.

I couldn't hear anything that Lauren was whispering in Ally's ear but it made her girl smile widely. Ally lightly slapped Lauren and snuggled into her arms. They're so cute, I'm going to vomit.

"I slightly regret putting you two together. The amount of PDA you girls are showing is through the roof and you haven't even started dating yet." Y/N gags as she looks at the two love birds who point their tongues out to Y/N.

"But there's no roof Y/N, we're outside." I swear if everyone was quiet enough, you could hear all of us roll our eyes at Camila.

"That's the point Camila. Sometimes I wonder what goes through that head of yours." Y/N looks at Normani and winks back at Camila. "Well besides the obvious of course."

Camila was rather taken back of what Y/N had said and it seemed true by the way her face was slightly heating up. Damn Camila. It's only been one day and you're already crushing on Normani? I can't blame her, I'm crushing on Y/N too.

"How about you little miss 'boyfriend'?" Emphasising boyfriend with a smirk on her face. This time Y/N was shock yet her demeanour changed instantly into a smile.

"It couldn't be helped right? Helping a damsel in distress right babe?" Y/N poked my stomach which made me jump. Hell no, I'm not about to be found out that I'm ticklish but lo and behold Y/N's hands were on my waist as a scream of laughter was coming out of my mouth.

"Y-Y/N ST-STOPP! I-I'LL PEE AND YOU'LL H-HAVE TO CARRY M-ME TO THE TOILET!" The moment I say toilet, she stops the tickling and raises her hands up to her sides.

"Suddenly I have no interest in tickling you." The girls and I laugh at Y/N response. I don't think I have had such a good laugh in a long time at lunch. Not that the girls and I were antisocial or anything but having more people around makes everything so much better.

After the laughter died down, everyone began taking out their lunches and ate their food. I finished half of the burger Y/N gave me earlier so I thought it was only fair to share the lunch I have in my bag.

Rummaging around my bag, I took out the left over pasta I made last night for dinner. I was craving so badly for pasta last night that I made chicken cabonara but forgot that there wasn't any fettuccine at home so I ended up substituting it for spaghetti. The family didn't complain so hopefully she won't too.

When I took off the lid, the pasta was relatively warm. All thanks to my ingenious self to wrap the container in aluminium foil. I took out the fork from the box and slowly passed it to Y/N who whipped her head from the smell of pasta.

I didn't really have to say anything because Y/N took the fork and took the first bite. She moaned at the taste and continued to stuff her face. It wasn't an unusual sight to see someone eat that fast because my family is just as worse but seeing Y/N eat it was probably the best reaction I've seen from someone before.

"This is amazing Dinah! Who cooked this?" She passed back the container that was half empty and smiled in content. I grabbed a tissue from my bag and wiped the excess sauce off Y/N corner lip.

"Thanks I made it for dinner last night. I was craving for cabonara but totally forgot I had no fettuccine at home so I used spaghetti instead."

Lauren and Camila chimed in by taking a few bites from my lunch as they snatched the fork and container in their laps. When I thought my family loved my pasta, my friends were on a different level. Literally whenever they come over to mine for our usual sleep overs on Friday's, they want me to cook pasta rather order some takeaway food or pizza which says a lot when the two love pizza.

"I'm not complaining and neither are they." Y/N pointed as my two friends froze their positions when we all stared at them like they were caught in a compromising position. I laugh and shook my head.

"We can't help it. Dinah's surprisingly good at cooking pasta." Camila sticks out her tongue as Lauren finishes the mouthful of food in her mouth.

"Hey give me back my pasta!" I reach my arm out and the girls were doing everything in their power to evade me. I didn't feel hungry anymore but I wanted to take it away from them.

I eventually give up and let them eat the rest of the food, hearing Ally and Normani scold my friends was a good trade. I yawned and laid my head on Y/N's shoulders.

"How's your ankle by the way? It didn't look so good the way you landed in gym class." Normani asked after she grabbed the container off Camila who was now pouting.

"Wait what happened? Are you alright?" Lauren sat up intensely like she was on the verge of killing someone any second.

"You won't believe what I saw after I left you two in the library. Some guy was holding Dinah's side so poorly that he kicked her ankle and I got mad so I told him to piss off. I carried Dinah to the nurses office but no one was there so I had to treat the problem myself. But don't worry, I've hurt my ankle a few times before so I know what I was doing to help Dinah."

Lauren sighed in relief but I could see the anger still lingering in Camila's eyes. I know she has a deep hatred for the guy but I'm not up for my Cuban friends to be mad. That shit is scary.

"Oh don't sigh in relief Lo, it was Rossden who screwed up her ankle." she spat out in disgust and now angry Lauren has awoken. Well crap.

"Guys relax, Y/N scared him off. You girls would have died to see him shake in fear and ran away like a coward." The Latina girls paused a bit and began laughing, imagining the scene in their minds which got the rest of us joining in because it was not every day a tough guy gets frightened from a girl.

"What can I say, I've got to protect you right? After all I'm the hero of your dreams." Y/N winked, making me curl into a ball to wish that no one saw the effect she had on me.

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Heh I'm in a good mood today. So here's a chapter for you!

I literally have four more days till my tests 😞 at least I'll have the girl's concert in the middle of hell for a break 😀

- Joy

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