Two months had gone by since that incident with Landon and at school she'd been trying to avoid him like plague. Yet Landon wasn't making it easy. When he saw her walking down the hallway he moved right into her path and when she turned to leave he called out to her drawing attention, that she hated, to her retreating frame, if he made sure to be outside of all the other classes they didn't have together waiting for her to come out, he even took to making excuses to get her out of class, but the icing on the cake was during the morning announcements calling her out. Niamha fought against him with everything she could. She tried to get her schedule changed, but when that didn't work out she asked to move seats in the classes she had with him. She still hadn't told anyone and was praying that Landon wouldn't either. She was successfully avoiding him until Sunday morning the girls awoke to the smell of breakfast. They each piled out of the room and rushed downstairs to eat. While they were sitting at the table eating and having idle conversation, the door bell rang. Greg stomped down the steps to go and answer it. They heard him greet the other person and close the door. Landon and Greg came in to the kitchen to join them. Greg sat down next to Miranda and you could tell that he had a major crush on her just by the way he talked to her, while Landon took the only other available seat next to Niamha. She went rigid in her seat when he sat down. She continued to eat her breakfast and join in the conversation at the table while acting like he didn't exist and what they did never happened. That was until Landon looked over at her with lust in his eyes and placed his hand on her thigh under the table and began rubbing up and down. Niamha's eyes went wide and coughed to cover up the moan that was about to come out of her mouth. Everyone eyed her, but she smiled and told them that she was okay. She looked over at Brynn and noticed that she was eying her questionably, yet reassured her that she wasn't going to say anything when she asked the table what was the move for the day.
"French Quarters." Elizabeth suggested.
Everyone agreed that it was a cool plan for the day and they finished up their breakfast. Niamha looked over at Landon as he drank his orange juice and saw that cocky smirk that he always wore. She went under the table and removed his hand from her thigh and got up from the table. After she placed her plate in the sink with the others she headed upstairs and took a shower. After moisturizing her skin and putting on her underwear, Niamha walked into the bedroom and noticed that it was only her and Brynn left getting dressed.
"Where are the others?" Niamha asked heading over to her duffle to pull out her outfit.
"They went into the guest room to get ready." Brynn answered putting the final touches on her outfit. Niamha looked up and noticed that she had on a yellow sleeveless button up, patched-ripped skinnies that were cuffed at the ankles with floral oxfords, she had straightened her hair feathered her bangs.
"Always have to be fashionable?" Niamha jokingly questioned.
"Would you have me any other way?" Brynn replied smiling as she put on a soft pink lip gloss.
"I doubt it." Niamha said putting on her khaki skinnies, indigo camisole, ripped jean vest, and matching indigo toms. She placed her hair in a bow and added light make-up and her red lipstick. She turned to Brynn, whom gave her the thumbs up for her outfit. Niamha smiled and went to her purse and placed things back inside. She looked over to the door as Francesca, Miranda, Faith, and Elizabeth came in. They all stood in a line and showed off their outfits. Francesca had on an orangish-colored razorback tank-dress with a black boyfriend blazer and turquoise five inch wedges; she also had on a black brimmed hat. Miranda had on a denim shorts jumper and red combat boots, she had pulled her hair back into a simple curly ponytail. Faith wore red skinnies, a sleeveless ruffled soft pink shirt with brown oxford flats with a bow; she had her hair going all to one side and curly. Elizabeth wore a linen coral sleeveless romper with taupe open laced shoes; she wore her hair in a side swept fish tail braid. Niamha noticed that Reese was missing.

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Fighting For Love
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