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Dodgeball [3]

Lauren's PoV

"Swear to god, if I don't pass this biology assignment, coach will take me off captain," I grumbled through my cigarette,

"I don't get how you'd fail. Isn't your GPA more than all of ours added together?" Alexa pointed out,

"That doesn't make me good at biology," I sighed, leaning up to breath the smoke out of the bathroom window, "Besides, I'm way to focused on the team to give a shit about my grades," I shrugged, swinging my legs as I sat on the sink of the school bathrooms,

"I get that but if you don't start focusing on your grades, you might get cut," Normani pointed out, also leaning out the window to blow out her smoke,

"Yeah God didn't bless you with that brain for nothing, did he?" Vero smirked,

"Fuck off, you guys," I scoffed, "I can do what I want. No way would coach cut me completely,"

"If you're worried about your assignment. Just pay that Camila girl to do it, like everyone else," Alexa suggested,

"Camila Cabello?" I bursted out laughing, after taking a long drag of my cigarette,

"Ohh, shit, that's the girl who made out with Zayn, isn't it?" Alexa asked with wide eyes,

"You're late," Vero snickered,

"As if I'd let that bitch come in a mile radius of me. Let alone give her my hard earned money," I scoffed,

"You mean your dad's," Normani countered,

"Fuck you!" I laughed.

The door opened and Ally Hernandez strolled in, stopping dead in her tracks as she saw us all smoking on top of the school sinks.

"Walk away," I prompted her condescendingly, gesturing her to fuck off with my hand.

She span on her heels and practically sprinted out the door.

"You're such a bitch," Vero chuckled, snatching the cigarette out my hand and taking a drag of it, climbing over me to let the smoke out the window, "So what you gonna do about the Cabello girl then?" she asked, sitting next to me,

"I'll think of something," I clenched my jaw in thought,

"I would still advise against it, but you won't listen," Normani muttered,

"What and let her get away with it? She made out with my boyfriend! If I don't retaliate everyone will think it's a-okay to go make out with him,"

"And he'd probably let them," Normani sighed nasally, "It might not be her fault,"

"and if you fuck with Camila, you fuck with Dinah. Girl, she can throw a punch," Vero breathed out,

"I don't care! Alright? Everyone in the school knows what happened, and if I let her off what type of message would that send out? Everyone knows not to fuck with me and I'd like to keep it that way," I said through my teeth, jumping off from the sink, "I'll show her," I nodded, snatching the cigarette back from Vero and clenching it between my middle and index finger, my eyes narrowing in thought, "I'll fucking show her."

"Alright," Normani exhaled reluctantly, standing opposite me, "What's your plan?"

[...]

Camila's PoV

Gym class! My favourite subject! (not)

This may have been the only subject I had ever struggled with, ever. And that's saying something. If you could fail gym class, I would not have passed first grade.