innocent | g.d. (rewriting )

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thamana's pov :

"thamana! you have to get up! you're about to be late for school!" mom screams

"ok, ok! i'm up!" i scream back

i quickly run to the shower and grabbed my leggings, shirt, hoodie, and undergarments to put on.

when i get out of the shower, i quickly put on my lotion, deodorant, and perfume.

after i did all of that, i pulled my hair up to put it in a ponytail. i slide on my glasses and then grab my phone, earbuds, and backpack and run out of my bedroom door.

*ding*

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"get your ass out here. we're about to be late bc of you."

"hold on at. someone is grumpy today..."

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"honey get off your phone and go to school. aria is waiting outside." she says, handing me a granola bar

"ok. thanks mom. i'll see you later." i kiss her cheek and then run out of the door

"god, finally! get in the car thamana!" aria screamed out the car window

i turn my head to the left and right making sure a car wasn't coming my direction and i run into aria's car.

"did you sleep late last night?" she asks, while driving to school

"i always sleep late aria. you should know this by know."

"shut up. i'm your best friend i do know that." she chuckles

"really? then why did you ask-"

she cuts me off by hitting my arm gently and i wack her hand off, chuckling and cuddling up to the passenger seat.

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soon enough, she parks the car in the parking lot of the school and we both jump out of her jeep.

"ok what class do you have first?" she asks, handing me my backpack

"hmmm... i have math with ms. smith. what about you?"

"thank god. so do i."

she chuckles and locks her jeep and starts walking towards the school doors, making me trail behind her.

as she pushes the heavy doors open, all eyes are on us and i stare at the ground shyly.

"god. why does everyone have to stare." aria mumbles

"because, people always look when there are loud noises."

"what do you mean? it's not like i pushed the doors that loud." she glares 

"i mean you did push it hard enough to make a loud noise aria."

"touché..."

i shake my head and she chuckles at my reaction, walking towards our lockers.

"would you look at that. we're next to each-"

the loud and irritating bell interrupts her and she groans, sliding her back up and down her locker.

"ready?" she asks

i nod in response and she grabs my wrist gently, guiding us towards ms. smith's room. as we got closer and closer, we watch as kids squirm their way into the classroom.

we sat in random seats, since they weren't assigned yet so we decided to sit in the back, next to each other.

"hi guys! i'll be your math teacher this year. i hope all of you guys had a great-"

the door gets slammed open by a bulky arm and a figure walks in with one trailing behind him.

aria and i watch as all the girls' eyes start staring and they blush a deep, dark red. aria snickers and bumps my arm gently, motioning her head towards the girls.

"why are you two late to my class?" ms. smith asks, glaring at them

"sorry..." ethan mutters

he looks around her desk for any sigh of a name tag and everyone laughs silently watching ethan struggle.

"ms. smith." she sighs in annoyance

"sorry ms. smith. ethan and i were just busy." grayson smirks and runs his right hand through his messy brunette hair

i groan in annoyance and shove my head into my arms, setting my head on my desk.

aria kicks me underneath my desk and i look up to see grayson staring at me with dagger eyes. he smirks once i meet his gaze and i clear my throat, trying to distract myself.

"well, just sit down now and pay attention. please." ms. smith says

grayson's gaze stays on me while ethan nods and thanks her silently.

he grabs grayson's by the wrist and drags him to the only, two open seats in front of aria and i. 

"you gotta problem with me?" grayson asks, turning around and setting his bulky arms on my desk

i meet his eyes and gulp, scared and nervous. 

"dolan. focus on the lesson and stop annoying her." aria glares

grayson gives her a death stare and turns back around but gives me a smirk before fully turning back around.

i smile and she smiles back, pointing towards ms.smith and i nod, putting all my attention on her.

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as i watch the time tick by, my eyes trail back to the board and i lazily write down an equation on my lined paper.

grayson quickly turns around without anyone noticing him. except for me and drops a crumpled piece of paper on my desk.

"meet me in the janitor's closet after class."