One Message | Hizzie

I Was Scared

Lizzies pov

After a long rest Lizzie eyes Open and when she sees that her head is on tops of Hope, she almost had a heart attack. She completely forgot that she slept over last night and almost everything that happened. She slowly gets up from the bed, not trying to wake up Hope. When she planted her feet on the floor.

Hope groaned, "where are you going?"

Lizzie said, "we have classes today, Hope."

Hope opened her eyes and said, "my alarm didn't go off yet, which means we have plenty of time to get ready."

Lizzie assumed that Hope was right she pulled her phone out and screamed "Hope it's 11:40 we missed the first two periods.

Hope jumped out of bed and ran to her closet and threw Lizzie some leggings and her oversized New Orleans sweatshirt while she ran to the bathroom to get dressed while Lizzie changed in the room. When Hope got out, she looked at Lizzie admiring how cute she looks in her clothes. Since Hope was a child, she had a crush on Lizzie. She threw the thought outside of her head because she doesn't like Lizzie pfft no. That moment from last night was only because she was emotional about the painting, and all friends admire outfits, right? Or that's what she made herself believe.

They both looked ready to go, and the third period was starting in a couple of minutes they were glad that it was just lunch and not a class.

They got to the cafeteria, and everyone just stared at them, not knowing why they looked at each other and noticed they were holding hands and they let go almost immediately. They walked to their usual table where they always sat.

Lizzie Pov

I can't believe I was holding Hope's hand in front of everyone they all must think were dating, and that's not the worst thing to happen, but I don't want Hope to feel uncomfortable because she probably doesn't like me.

I sat next to Josie, and Hope sat next to Kaleb and Mg. Josie whispers in my ear, "where were you this morning, you missed the first two periods."

"I overslept I went to bed late," I explained trying to give the least amount of detail because I love Josie, but she asks too many questions, and I am not prepared to explain why I slept with Hope or why I was in her room in the first place.

She put her elbow on the table and head on her arm and gushed "ah ok I guess you and Hope overslept today what a coincidence." She had the biggest smirk on her face "also I like your sweatshirt wait isn't Hope from New Orleans."

I get it, Josie, you are observant "um I can't talk about this right now" I get up and leave the cafeteria.

Hope's pov

Holding Lizzie's hand felt nice. I am kind of sad that I had to let go it was like the perfect puzzle piece it fits into mine with ease. I walk over to Kaleb and MG, and I know there going to have a lot to say. Lizzie and I didn't go over what to talk about if anyone asked any questions, so I was going to wing it.

I sit in between the boys and before I could get a hello out Kaleb said: "I can't believe you bagged Lizzie impressive."

They are so wrong; it's kind of funny, and I said: "you are so wrong nothing happened between Lizzie and me where did you get that from."

Mg said, "um she is wearing your sweatshirt, and you walked in hand in hand, but if you're not into her, I am going to reshoot my shot."

Kaleb let out a laugh, "I'm sorry, bro, but Lizzie doesn't like you; she's into someone like her." And he pointed to me.

I started blushing before saying, "that's sweet that you think that but neither Lizzie nor I am gay."

I see Lizzie getting nervous from across the table, and she ran out of the cafeteria I have to go see what's wrong, so I say, "both of you stop talking about this I have to go."