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My shoulders slumped over the desk. Biology is so boring and I already know every little animals been living in their own personal habitats. Why should I learn this again?

At least, I have someone to talk to. Maybe I could learn more about Camila. I mean, she's pretty focus on the teacher. What so special about biology to her?

Sighing, I turned my head to the side and stared at her. Camila already adjusted her sweater, her bag on the floor while her feet are shifting again. Her brown eyes centred on Mr Shake's power point while mine is focus on her figure.

Third Person View
"Why... why are you staring at me like that?" Camila whispered when she felt burning holes on her head.

She knew the only one that is much rather paying attention on herwas Lucy, since she was the only girl in class that only talks to Camila.

The Puerto Rican only shrugged her shoulders. "You're pretty," Lucy whispered back with a small smirk.

Camila shifted in her seat and glanced back at the girl, meeting her eyes in the process.

"Th-thank you," she shyly said.

"Ms Vives, pay attention please," Mr Shake voice called out, stern as always.

Lucy rolled her eyes and looked back at her textbook, bunch of butterflies and flowers doodles at the corner of her page. She don't usually did this, but Lauren brought the best out in her.

After an hour of biology full of shy slash flirty glances between Camila and Lucy, quick burrowing stationaries and some scoldings from Mr Shake, both of the girls met up with Lauren in front of Camila's locker.

"How's your first period?" Lauren asked, rubbing her hands together.

"It was okay, Lucy was there, so."

"Cool," the other girl replied nicely.

Camila placed some of her things in her locker and took out her calculator with her calculus notes and textbook.

Lucy leaned against the locker beside her while she shared looks with Lauren. The green-eyed girl could do was just shrugged.

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"I hate to see your cry, your smile is a beautiful lie," Camila hummed softly, bobbing her head to the music she is listening.

Lauren stared at the girl with adoration after she sang a lyric while Lucy keep on eating her takeaway sandwich. Keana stared at both of her best friends with a weird look to why they aren't making out because they usually did this and Keana had to covered her face with book or distract herself with her phone.

She tapped Camila's shoulder and the girl took out one of her earbuds.

"Hi, I don't think we meet," Keana said, eyes bright with a smile.

Camila merely nodded her head in silence. She already paused her music and she's staring at her hands, fiddling her fingers. "My name's Keana, Keana Issartel, usually people just called me Marie," she said with an unfamiliar tone in her voice.

Camila was oblivious to Keana's flirting.

"My name's Camila Cabello. And I rather just call you Keana, I mean, it suits you," Camila said, shrugging leisurely.

Lauren and Lucy stared at their friend in disbelief.

The older Cuban's mouth agape while the Puerto Rican eyes widened with shock in them. Keana don't flirt with girls. Oh no she didn't, Lucy thought, clenching her hand.

"Sure why not? I mean, Karla suits you well too," she said.

"How— how did you knew my first name?"

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