New characters, Sadie and India.
No they ain't wearing that at school^~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Rena's POV
As I walk through the hallway, people kept laughing or/and whispering to each other every time they'd see me.
I kept walking straight, heading towards my locker.
"Rena, I need to talk to you" Chloe grabs my arm and took me to the bathroom.
"What's up?" I ask.
"Sebastian. He's onto you"
"What do you mean?"
"He told everyone that you have a very hairy... Well you know... and he told everyone that you were a bad kisser and this" she shows me an image of a naked female, I turned red at the image she's showing me.
"W-Why did y-y-you show me that?" I look away.
"That's not you? Thank god!"
"I don't take pictures like that. I mean yeah I draw stuff like that but no" I tell her.
"We need to get Sebastian back before he says or shows anything else, okay?"
"Okay, how do I do that?" I ask.
"I was hoping you have a plan" she says sheepishly.
"I'll think of something, hopefully"
"Alright"
"Do you have anything against him?" I ask.
"Well... he talks in his sleep, bad at sex, his manhood is big, he constantly gets arthritis on his hand and he knows ballet"
"I think that's all I need, thank you" I smile.
"No problem, text me at all times and if I know something I'll text you, okay?"
"Okay, thank you"
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First period. Food tech. We get to start our entrèe meals today. The teacher grabbed all the ingredients before class and placed them at the front for us to grab.
I put on an apron and wash my hands. I grab a tray and got all the ingredients/items we need.
"Hey" Peter greets.
"Hi" I say quietly.
"I heard the news"
"It's not true... well I don't know about the kissing thing. That was my first time kissing someone" I chuckle shyly.
"I believe you" he smiles.
God, he's adorable.
Okay yeah, I like him so what? It's just a small crush.
"Thank you"
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Cooking Class (Peter Parker/Spider-Man)
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