Mr. & Mrs. Opposite

Friends & Bullies

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"Well, well, well," Stacy smiled at me slyly "Look who we've got here." She turned to Cole, with the I-know-you're-thinking-what-I'm-thinking look.

I ignored them. But unfortunately, Cole 'accidentally' bumped into me. I dropped my bag, which includes my laptop and the test tubes that we're supposed to bring.

There goes my (now) thousand peiced belongings.

People started to gather around us. Usual Monday.

"Oh no," Cole pretended to be shocked. "Was there anything important in that garbage bag?"

There was a few snickers.

"Well, if you don't consider a laptop and test tubes important, then, no. Nothing 'too' important in my 'garbage bag', as you referred to earlier." I picked up my things. The janitor definitely needs a raise.

"Ooh! When did little miss freak learn to speak back?" Stacy mocked.

"Please," I rolled my eyes. "I was doing that before Buddha was born." Then came a wave of 'oohs' and 'aahs'.

Stavy glared at me. She didn't have a comeback.

Gotcha!

I smiled at her mockingly and left.

Time passed quickly. We just did a few stuff here and there, but nothing too out of the seems. Then our last period before lunch, which was social studies, time went really slow. Like, the clock slowed a gazillion times and I stared at it like my life depended on it. It was weird, considering I loved social studies, and I enjoyed every millisecond of it.

Then finally, the bell rang. I grabbed my things and went straight to the library. The scent of the dusty books hit me, smelling like petrichor with a little bit more of sweetness. I absentmindedly smiled and sat at the farthest to the back. It was my spot, and yes, I had a name on it. I wrote it under the small coffee table when I was in sixth grade. Silly me.

"Hey princess," I heard a deep voice say. Seth.

I looked up at him and smiled. "Hey beast," I winked at him. He chuckled. I motioned for him to sit beside me. "Thanks for returning the compliment, cupcake." He smirked. "My pleasure," I mocked, "And besides, being a princess is not a compliment, it's a nature." I emphasized the word 'nature'. "Okay, whatever you say." He said with his straight-line-on-the-cheekbone-sort-of-dimpled smile.

"So how's you?" He asked. "Me? I'm grand." Then I continued on my Venn diagram about the difference and similarities of the word 'frisson' and 'quiver'.

"I wonder why you're so quiet today." He started again. "Guess?" I glanced at him.

"Don't tell me it's Cole again. Just say the word, and I'll make sure he won't get a glimpse of sunlight ever again." He said seriously. I giggled.

"You look really cute when you're serious." I pinched his cheeks.

"And you look really cute when you pinch my cheeks." He pinched mine too.

"And you two look really cute when you pinch each other's cheeks," Sabrina walked in and winked at both of us. "Just marry already." We chuckled.

Sabrina, the girl with a thousand nicknames (could be sab, sabby, brenna, bri, ina, sabnab etc.), was also my childhood bestfriend, like Seth. We grew up in one neighborhood, went to the same school since kindergarten, and until now, stuck in this town. There has never been anything extraordinary with my life, and I prefer it that way.

"Sabby, I thought you'd buy us sandwiches?" I pouted.

"Who said I didn't?" She raised her brow and smirked, then handed us our sandwiches.

"You're the best." Seth remarked. "Though it's extremely illegal to eat on a library,"

"Seth, we've doing this 'before Buddha was born'." Bri air quoted and rolled her eyes. They both laughed while I just grinned.

"On second thought," smirked Seth.

(A/N:)

Well, so far, this is like, my third story (which I hopefully won't delete). And the first one I didn't delete (yet).

And I know it's utterly and effably short, but I'm just testing the waters. Would it sell or what? LOL.

I swear it'll be much longer if someone reads and yeah..

And oh, the picture on the side is Grant Gustin and Chloe Moretz. I just think they look adorable together, so I chose them.

But if you ever want someone to take the place, comment, or pm me or whatever.

So anyway, thanks for reading!

Comment if you're still reading this.

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