(that's just the song btw- no lyrics lol)
Mel's pov
"Aw I'm sorry that happened to you sweetie" mom rubs my back. "I'm sure that you two will be back friends again one day" she says. "But Mel, I'm staying out of it like I said. This is between you two and it's gotta be settled between you two" "k" "But I suggest that maybe you should try a different approach? You didn't give much out about what happened, but maybe Diane is a bit....off at the moment. I mean she did get hit in the face at that game-but she looked like she had a lot on her mind. Mel?"
I got up out of the chair and went up to my room. I took out my laptop and logged in, quickly Googling Instagram and logging into my account. First notification that popped up was a post from 'Travis_Sanchez'. Looked at it, seeing a selfie of him and the others, even Diane.
She was actually smiling for once, looking into the camera with confidence, the light shined in her eyes, giving off a slight dark-light brown color that still somewhat had a look of sadness behind them, most likely that could make you cry yourself.
But her face was complemented by the deep dimples on her cheeks. And the cocoa sprinkles dusted on her nose and cheeks. If you actually look at the picture closer, she looks like a twin to her mother- she had freckles just like her. Thousands of comments rolled in, everyone excited to see her face in full light for once. Everyone commented on how pretty and beautiful she was, how Travis and her looked so adorable together- then scrolled to a batch of comments about babies, yep getting out of here. Toooo much already.
I was getting sick of it. They were literally acting like she was a queen of some sort-Wait never mind they're talking about that too. I almost slammed my laptop shut without realizing. I quickly checked for the damages, none luckily.
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Monday
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Diane's pov
My hand is literally cramping from writing so much! The seating arrangement changed too. I was given a front seat, thank goodness. And Travis is right behind me. Great. I know he's going to annoy me a lot. I could feel his feet on my chair, shaking his leg. I don't like it when anyone does that to me. Plus if I'm already tired or about to fall asleep with a vibrating chair, lights out for me.
"The reason I arranged you all like this because of a project we are all doing in partners. You will be doing a video project, about nature." "You sure this isn't science?"
"Zip it Travis. You will do a video on a plant or vegetation and add facts to the video about the main subject of the video. It needs to be informative, and entertaining. Right now, it's late winter as of now. I want the video to contain the stages of the plant you choose, so make sure you take clips and pictures of what your chosen subject looks like in its dormant form as of now. You will be making observations in the winter and spring seasons. You all need to put a lot of effort in this as this is 3 test grades. I will be checking on your progress weekly, and this is due all together in May. Got it?" Mr. Keith explains.
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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...