Travis' pov
"You sure you okay? You literally-" "I said I'm fine! I mean we still won didn't we?" Diane smiles. During play, the volleyball somehow hit her in the face, luckily not too hard, she got back up and kept playing!
"Where's Melanie at?" she looks around. "She left" Louis sighs. "Where?"
"Gone, I'm assuming to the back." Louis says back. Diane bit her lip looking behind her then back at us, "Somethin' happen between you two or?" Dominic asks, "You're askin' me and you three lookin' uneasy yourselves." Diane crosses her arms, avoiding the question.
"I knew something was up with that girl" Val mutters loud enough for us to hear her. We all look at her, "I seen the way she would look at you Diane, you didn't notice?"
"What?" Diane asks.
"Val this better not be another of your weird assumptions again-"
"Parar (stop)" she raises a finger, I roll my eyes, avoiding another stupid argument.
"I'm not trying to hurt your feelings, D, just gonna say it. I think your 'friend' is showing some jealousy. Ever since the fight at Middleton basically. I don't think its because of my brother, but I think you need to talk to her." she winks. Louis, Dom and I were quiet, waiting for the reaction of Diane. ".....Val, I believe you're right" she says quietly. "Diane!!" Mrs. Harrington calls for Diane.
"We can text about this later if you want Diane."
"I will" she says quietly and walks off.
"Val I gotta agree with you. Literally seen the eye roll behind her back" Louis whispers, "Do you notice everything?!" Val smiles, "I do, I definitely notice" Louis looks her up and down "I think I notice a creep" Val says silently while frowning, "Really?"
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Monday
School
Principals office
1:15 pmDiane's pov
I was called to the guidance office during class. I waited in the chair for a few, and was called in. I sat down in front of Ms. Miller, the guidance lady, as she settles and clears her throat.
"Diane Moore, you're not in trouble if you think that. This is very important, as it has a lot to do with your classes and your educational future"
"Okay?"
"May I ask, have you recently check your grades or checked them at all before?" she asks me. Don't tell me I failed a class. "No ma'am... I actually haven't checked them all year so far." I quietly reply. She leans on her desk, entangling her fingers within each other on her desk, sighing, slightly smiling. "Diane Moore, you probably should have...." she types on her laptop and turns it around, showing the screen to me.
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The Shy Girl's Bad Boy (Interracial) ✅
Teen Fiction♡ She's shy. He's a socialite. Both are different races. She's a teacher's pet. He's an Instagram star and the most popular guy at Middleton High, along with being the principal's son and has EVERY ONE around him. Diane Moore and Travis Sanchez are...