❝ I WAS A FOOL BACK THEN,
TAKE ME BACK TO YOUR ATOMS. ❞
'THE SOCIETY' NETFLIX ORIGINAL FANFICTION
LOVE TRIANGLE
HARRY BINGHAM VS. CLARK
RATINGS
#1 on 'KELLY ALDRICH'
#1 on 'CASSANDRA PRESSMAN'
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summer.9:12 am , june 15 ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬phoebe beckett
PHOEBE SMILED WIDELY AND PROUDLY as finally, the teenage population of West Ham and the current or only residents of New Ham, finally came to their senses and appointed Cassandra as leader. She caught Cassandra's eyes and she gave a small nod, the smile not leaving her lips. She didn't think it would be this easy, with Campbell's influence on the close-minded portion of the population, she thought there was going to be some sort of rebellion or something that had the aspect of chaos but people simply raised their hands.
Cassandra dismissed the crowd and people slowly began to fill out of the church. She weaved through the other adolescents, trying to reach the gold and crimson jock with a full head of hair and eyes that were rather squinty. As she reached an arm for him, she was pulled back, feeling the contact of sweaty palms around her wrist, she turned around and saw Harry Bingham with a nervous smile.
"Hey." Harry said shakily.
A small laugh slipped from Phoebe's lips. "Hi Bings. You okay?" She quirks a brow at the other's frazzled appearance.
"Just...um, I wanted to ask you...well, I wanted to ask you 'cause Cassandra was saying that we had to share houses and stuff...so....I— um, I'm just wondering did- uh, basically I wanted to know did you want to share houses?"
Phoebe giggled as Harry rushed through the last few words. "Share houses? Like become roommates?"
"Yeah, I mean...why not, right?" Harry let out a nervous laugh.
Phoebe looked at signs for mischief or anything that hinted for his words to mean nothing deeper than a joke but found none. His eyes shone authenticity and his twitchy fingers gave away genuine anxiousness. "Okay."
"Ok- really?" Harry's eyes widened like a little boy receiving a new toy.
"Yeah. I mean why not right?" Phoebe imitated the other from a few seconds ago and Harry only chuckled in response. "And plus I'd have to share houses anyway so..." She shrugged her shoulders.
"Okay. Good. Yeah." Harry said with a smile. "You want to grab some coffee?" He gave a small nod towards the exit.
"Yes- no, wait. I've got a better idea." Phoebe's brows rise up and her eyes sparkle in excitement as she raises her pointer finger up. "Let's go." She grabbed Harry's hand and weaves their way through the sea of teenagers and out of the church.
"Where exactly are we going?" Harry asked as they jogged down the steps.
"My house." Phoebe answered and skipped to Harry's sleek, black car. "Let's go!" She urged him enthusiastically as she waited by his car, a hand already on the handle of the door.
