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𝗧𝗪𝗢: 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘆𝗰𝗿𝗮𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴
⊱ ────── {.⋅ ✯ ⋅.} ────── ⊰
STELLA FOUND HERSELF SITTING BESIDES HER DANCE TEAMMATES AFTER SCHOOL, while they watched one of their own classmate's dance routines. In Stella's head, she believed she wasn't much of a loner. Not like Alex. She actually had found a way to express herself without speaking after her death. In the way of dance.
So now being co-captain of the dance squad with the ice queen herself, Eiffel, she watched the many girls from the different grades of Atlas Academy dance, hoping they would gain a spot in the popular group.
"Thank you, Hanna, that was awesome," spoke out Eiffel, snapping the Valdez girl out of her thoughts.
"Um, next we have Molly Hernandez," Eiffel says, which brings a smile to Stella's face.
Molly, another ex-member of the dismembered Atlas Academy friend group. While the other members of the group hid their pain away by changing their persona, Molly was still the same old Molly.
Stella watched as the young girl stepped up onto the floor before the music started the play. The two co-captains watched Molly distinctively as did everyone else in the gymnasium. Just as everything was going well, Molly started to groan out softly in pain as she held onto the stomach, making everyone look at her in confusion.
Ignoring the spike feeling of pain, Molly tried to continue but is stopped by the harsh feeling of cramps once again.
"Sorry, um, I have some bad cramps," Molly explained to Eiffel as well as Stella, who looks at her a bit worried.
"Okay, why don't you go to the meditation center and breathe through the pain? Or the nurse's office. We can reschedule this," Eiffel said in a calm but rude tone, making Stella scoff. Sympathy wasn't an emotion that Eiffel could feel. It was as if she was really cold-hearted as ice.
"Next!"Eiffel called out.
Stella watched as Molly grabbed her belongings before exiting the gym, making Stella sigh to herself. Not caring about the nagging she would get from Eiffel, Stella stood up and grabbed her stuff before she started walking towards the exit as well so she could check up on Molly.
"Hey, Molls! Wait up," Stella called out as she caught up with Molly. "Are you okay?" Molly shook her head.
"Just really bad cramps!" she groaned out as she held onto her stomach.
