It was sophomore year, and boy was it hell... Angelica was stressed to the max. From trying to teach the new freshman dancers, to tutoring over half the freshman class. Yn tried her best to make Angelica happy, but she had her own problems to deal with. She had to help the freshman in Junior ROTC fix their uniforms. She was 2nd in command of her flight/class and her commander of the class was dropping all the paper work on her. Frickin Adams. And Angelica tried her best to make Yn happy, but at this point in stress, neither of them were happy.
They were sitting in their private corner at lunch trying to figure out a time to hang out. Yn was in her uniform and Angelica was fiddling with her chord hanging off of it.
"What about before the football game next Friday?" Angelica asked.
"Pssh you kidding. The dance team will freak and drag you away."
"Yeah..."
"Oooh What about Saturday at 6 in the park?"
"No I promised 5 of the freshman I'd go over basic Algebra"
"Damn. Well—"
"Um Yn?" Yn and Angelica looked up to see Maria Reynolds. She was a freshman this year. Her and Yn became close because of JROTC. Maybe too close for Angelica's comfort.
"Hey Sweetheart." Yn greeted friendly. Angelica rasied her eyebrow at Yn.
"Um I-I uh..." Maria blushed, she was fiddled with her flight cap.
"Spit it out freshman." Angelica spat. Jumped a bit and held her arms to her stomach and back up. Yn flashed Angelica a look and whispered quickly.
"Babe chill you can't talk to her like that..."
"She needs to stop being a baby, she's in highschool."
"I'll just..." Maria started to leave but yn stood.
"No no come here Maria." Yn said. Maria came back and looked at the ground. Yn lifted up her chin.
"Keep your head up Reynolds. Now what did you need?"
"Can you help me fix my uniform before inspection." Maria said blushing. She had quite a big crush on Yn, but she was too shy to do anything about it.
"Yeah yeah, come here." Yn turned Maria around fixings little things that would be points off the inspection.
"Damn what did you do to your belt buckle..." She reached for the belt and Maria turned more red and looked away. Her eyes connected to Angelica's who gave her a death glare.
"There you go. You look better than Adams." Yn said patting Maria's hips as she finished fixing her belt. Maria giggled and hugged Yn and Yn hugged back.
"Now, go back to your friends." Yn said patting Maria's head. When Yn sat next to her she glared at her.
"What?" Yn asked.
"She likes you doesn't she?"
"Who Reynolds? Yeah she does. I think it cute." Yn said.
"What?!?" Angelica said shouting.
"Cute as in kitten cute woman, damn! As in she like a 5 year old trying to flirt with an adult cute!" Yn trying to explain.
"Mmhm." Angelica said punching Yn's arm.
"I know you're not the one being jealous."
"What?"
"Really? Explain Laurens then."
"We're on debate team together! He asked for private help."
"And that's supposed to make me feel better! You two were in your room with the door locked!"
"Oh don't act like you haven't done that with Maria!"
"Yeah I have but you know what! I was wasn't touching her inappropriately!"
"Oh here we go with this bull shit! On the record he was touching me!"
"But you didn't say no!" Yn said standing.
"Like you said no with Adrienne!"
"Oh now you wanna bring her up! I thought all was forgiven!"
"So did I!"
"You know what if you can't trust me to fix a suicidal freshman's uniform without feeling a type of way about it," when Angelica heard Yn say suicidal she instantly felt bad, but didn't show it.
"I... I don't think we should be together..." Yn said, anger leaving and sadness replacing it.
"...fine." Angelica said looking down and tears pricking the corners of her eyes.
"Fine... You can keep my stuff you have," Yn said referring to the hoodie, hat, teddy bear, shirt, and even boxers, "I'm not gonna be that kind ex and ask for them back..."
Yn walked to her next class and put her fake smile on for her classmates. Angelica did the same wiping her tears....
This school year was gonna be rough.....
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