~Part 4~

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~Lily's P.O.V~

The slow day was coming to an end. The next class was math. I watched the clock slowly move. It felt as if time was slowing down. 

Tick

Tock

That annoying noise never has an end. Could they have chosen a much worse noise? They probably could've. I start to get lost in a field of my own thoughts. I put my head on top of my left hand, staring off into space. I would whisper thoughts to myself as the time goes on. 

Tick

Tock

I got interrupted when the teacher, Ms. S. called my name.

"Lily, are you even paying attention?" She gives me a stern look as if she was going to blow at any moment. Her body shifts on the desk, earning a groan from the desk. 

"Yes," I say giving her the same look, still resting my head on my hand. 

"Alright, then what were we just talking about?" She gives me a big grin showing off her teeth. I scrunch up my nose and wrinkle my eyebrows. 

I look over to Esme, begging her to give me an answer. She just shrugs, lifting her arms up with her. 

I let out a long breath through my nose. Fortunately, the bell rings. Saving my life. 

Ms. S. gives a short sigh, looking over at the clock. "Class dismissed,"

I get out of my chair. I slowly walk over the door, waiting for our teacher to open it. As soon as she does, I run out and stop by my locker to put my Chromebook away. I wait for Esmé to come over.

"Ready to blast?" I asked, giving her a big smile. 

"Yup!"

We walk over to the elevator and step in. We click on floor one and wait for the cheap elevator to get down. When it does, Esmé starts walking ahead of me. I slowly stroll down the hallway. I get into one of the hallways and step on it. The floor was sticky from the hundreds of spilled energy drinks and poorly did wax job. I slid my feet along the ground, hoping not to fall. 

I walk into the forum and walk up a few steps to get to my spot. I'm one of the last ones to get into the class. I walk over to my table and set my binder down and sit on the new chair. I like this chair, I'm going to steal it. 

After a while, we realized only some of the new teachers were going to teach us. The other ones left the school. We take this to our advantage and talk for the whole of class. After some time passes, we start to goof around and do our own thing. Since our group and I were ahead of the class, we decided to just talk. It was mainly just me and Esmé talking with Sophia chiming in every once in a while to say something stupid. 

~Time skip brought to you by Mason calling Greg gay during tic tac toe~

After a little bit, a kid got really mad. Like, extremely mad. He got up and stormed out of class, but before he left he got a chair and threw it towards our direction. I got scared and put my hand over Esmé to "protect" her. It looked more like I was trying to catch the dust in the air. 

It all happened in slow motion, the chair flew slowly over to us, but ended up hitting a guy named Forrest. Everyone just stared in shock, eyes wide. 

"Oh my god, Forrest are you okay?" A girl asked after around five seconds. 

He held his head in his right palm and gave a low chuckle before saying: "That shit hurted," 

Esmé and I looked at each other. We stared into each others eyes before bursting into laughter. 

I got out my notebook and started to scribble down the quote. 

~Time skip brought to you by my hundreds of empty bottles in my room~

A few days have passed. We still giggle over that stupid quote. Me and Esmé seem to be getting closer. It makes me feel all warm and fuzzy inside. But why do I? Should I be feeling this way? I thought we were only friends? Wait, I thought I was straight?

 Am I falling for my best friend? I mean she's adorable. Her curly blonde hair, beauty marks carelessly splattered against her cheeks, the way she walks. 

Why am I thinking about how she walks?

Oh god I am falling for her... 

I blush when she laughs.

I hate this.

But I also love this...

He*k. 

(Alright bois thats the hecking end. I'm sorry Esmé for the wait, but I finally got off my dumbass and started to write. This one is dedicated to Esmé uwu. The word count is 808 words.) 

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