chance to change (girlxgirl)

Chapter 5

It was now Monday, much to my dissatisfaction. Lucky for me, the happiness of talking to Connie yesterday still remained, and I could hardly focus at school.

Questions like, "What's Connie thinking right now?" and, "How is Connie feeling right now?" filled my head without me even knowing.

Even if it was a little new to me, I could officially label this girl as a crush now.

But, sadly, having a crush doesn't prevent tests from being a thing.

aussie: hey, u there?

connie!!: Oh, yeah! What's up?

aussie: well, I have an essay tomorrow on a book I forgot to read

aussie: so nothing much

connie!!: !!!

connie!!: Which book?

aussie: to kill a mockingbird, im pretty sure

aussie: there were a few others i could've chosen to read i think

connie!!: To Kill a Mockingbird By Harper Lee?

aussie: yessss? you a fan?

connie!!: Welllll...

connie!!: If ur up to it, and if you
//really// want to get a good grade..

connie!!: I may or may not be able to help you out??

aussie: asdfghjkl

aussie: I'm going to feel bad for taking time out of your day just for one good grade

connie!!: Don't you worry! I'm bored out of my mind right now, you'll just be helping me not to be bored lol

aussie: if UR up to it, then why not lol

aussie: look at me cheating, im such a scoundrel

connie!!: LOL

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At first, I wasn't 100% sure if Connie sending a copy of the essay she did as a Freshman and printing it out and dubbing it as my own was really the right thing to do. But then again, when had I ever not do the opposite of what I was supposed to do?

Oh. Right. Back when Connie didn't exist. Back when I wasn't actually trying for once.

connie!!: How do you usually write things for school?

aussie: with grammar mistakes

aussie: as you probably know already from how im typing now

connie!!: Its no big deal, really!

connie!!: Just add a few barley noticeable mistakes. Like forgetting a letter in a couple words.

aussie: yup. anything less than 10 mistakes and my teacher is already calling me a cheater.

connie!!: I doubt even if your teacher does (but probably wont) believe you cheated, she isnt gonna find out that it was my essay i let you copy off of lol

aussie: abso-bloody-lutely

aussie: thanks again for helping meeee

aussie: if it wasnt for you i'd be failing english. im barley passing now, lol

aussie: you said you go to med school right? must be 10x more bloody stressful

connie!!: Oh god, haha!

connie!!: Yeah, im only on the first year of it and its already stressing me out

connie!!: I know im glad i got in, but sometimes i wonder if ill even get past the five years of pre-med prep. Then the four years of medical school, and three to seven years of residency...

aussie: sheesh!

aussie: you must be really dedicated to this

connie!!: Lol, duh!!

I smiled to myself, suddenly noticing my cheeks feeling warm but it didn't matter. Why ruin such a perfect conversation now—

Oh. Right. School.

I groan.

aussie: uggghhhh

aussie: I have to get off. school n stuff

connie!!: Oh, talk to you later?

aussie: yeppp 👍 cyaa

connie!!: Cya! <3

I blushed harder after seeing the little heart at the end of her sentence, before quickly shutting my phone off and collapsing into my bed.

(I apologize for the inactivity. I will be working harder to keep a regular schedule, and I feel horrible for being so  inactive! I was experiencing personal issues and hopefully you all are still looking forward to weekly updates!!

As an apology, I'll be doing double updates for a few weeks or so. Until the next update~!)