"Luke stop." Serena told him. Serena and Luke were "that couple." The ones who spend every waking moment with each other, and if they're not with each other, they're on the phone with each other. Honestly it's gross. Like please. Go cuddle in a hole. No one wants to see that. K? K.
I walk past them, not wanting to be included in whatever she's telling him to stop now, but it doesn't work. "Hailey, come here," Serena says. I mentally groan. "What now?" "Luke won't stop asking for a kiss. Tell him." I groan, audible this time. "Serena just give it to him. You guys have been dating for what? Two years? Three? Just do it already. I'm leaving before I'm late to homeroom... Oh and Luke, stop asking when she says so. Honestly I'm getting tired of being the little 'peacemaker' between you two. Work it out." I tell them and walk inside the school, pretty much jogging to my locker to get my books and get to homeroom before the bell ri- *ring ring* fuck...
Screwing the school policy of no running in the halls, I sprint to homeroom, forgetting about the books in my locker. Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck. As soon as I reach the classroom, Mr. Cradey shut the door. Fuck you. Grr.
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