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quince

Vanessa
School finally started and to say I missed not having class was an understatement. My life was so much easier when I was at the beach, but now I sit in class with professors that pretty much despise the whole class. I don't really understand why they chose to be a teacher if they hate teaching, but I guess it's okay.

Today was basically just notes and lectures since we had a break, but thankfully it was all review since our finald are coming up. Now I'm at work. I didn't hate my job, but I'd much rather be taking a nap and eating ice cream, not serving it to over 100 people a day.

Mirabella groaned as she sat at one of the tables while I stood behind the cash register. "Is it my break yet?"

"You clocked in like 10 minutes ago and you're not even helping. You hid in the bathroom for 8 minutes."

"Yo, why you timing me?"

"I don't know, Bella. Why are you not doing your job?" Mirabella stayed quiet after that and went to the back room, again. The bell above the door rang and a group of five, what looked like middle schoolers, walked in. "Hi, welcome to Dairy Queen."

× × ×

"Bella, go away, I have to study."

"For what?"

Astrid and I looked at each other, then Mirabella whose been begging us for the past hour to go clubbing with her again, even though she's gone 3 times this week and it's only Thursday. "We have finals in starting in two days."

Mirabella shrugged, looking at us like she didn't understand our point. "This is our last year before we graduate. If we don't pass our finals, we don't graduate and I don't about you, but I'm not trying to pay for another year of classes when I can barely afford the ones I'm taking now."

Astrid nodded her head in agreement while Mirabella groaned. "You were more fun when your boyfriend was around."

"And you were most fun when you weren't talking." Mirabella rolled her eyes before picking up her puse and walking out of the apartment. "Is she okay? She's normally the first prepared for this type of stuff."

Astrid shrugged and pulled the lollipop she was sucking on out of her mouth. "Maybe she's on her period. She's been a bitch since she came back from Thanksgiving."

I thought about it, but normally when she has her period, she's crying on the couch, not partying. Breaking out of my train of thought, I looked back down at my textbook and started filling out the packet for my Political Theory class. Then my phone rang, so I got distracted.

"Nessa, puedes venir acá?"

Looking at the screen, I saw just the striking green eyes and black hair. "Why do you have Zabdiel's phone?"

Erick laughed, then moved the phone to show said boy asleep on the couch while holding Bubbles. "I stole it, porque no tengo tu numero." He explained. "Puedes venir? Estoy cansado de ellos." He whispered so Christopher and Richard, who were literally 5 feet away, wouldn't hear him.

"No puedo. Necesito que estudiar para mis exámenes finales."

Erick smacked his lips before he scrunched up his face while looking around the room at all his bandmates. Before he could say anything, a voice from off the screen said, "Por qué tienes mi teléfono?"

It was seconds later that I saw a pillow fly at Erick's head and he shrieked, but it was cut off as the Facetime call ended. When I put my phone back down, I looked up to sea Astrid staring at me while sipping her juice. "So, are you guys dating yet?"

she just a filler until christmas porque hay una sorpresa