𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐇𝐔𝐑𝐓𝐒! [𝐉𝐎𝐄𝐘 𝐃𝐄𝐋 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐎]

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LOVE HURTS
one | ❝It's not cute.❞

SIENNA TORRES hated the girls locker room.

It was suffocating, and loud, and crowded- and it quite frankly smelled like shit, no amount of Bath and Body Works perfume in the world could mask it.

It was also incredibly hard to escape anything in the locker room, shitty gossip, disgusting smells- even obnoxious singing.

Sienna could currently hear a few girls belting out rap lyrics as she leaned against her locker, waiting for Phoebe to finish up getting ready beside her.

Both were dressed for dance practice, Sienna wearing black biker shorts and a crop top with her hair tucked away in a ponytail.

She glanced over her shoulder and didn't even realize as she displayed a scowl across her face, seeing Joey Del Marco walk past them on her way to the bathroom.

Sienna heard Phoebe shut her locker and turned to her.

"Could you at least try to not make it obvious that you hate her?" The older of the two gave her a look.

Sienna chuckled. "It was unconscious, I didn't even realize I was making a face until you said something," she laughed when seeing Phoebe roll her eyes at her words, "I'm sorry! It's not like I can help it."

"What are you gonna do when I graduate, huh? I'm your only friend on the dance team and I don't want you to be friendless when I'm gone all because everyone thinks you hate Grand Army's Heather," Phoebe crossed her arms over her chest, looking at Sienna pointedly as the girl just rolled her eyes.

"Please, if anyone at Grand Army is Heather, it's you," Sienna huffed, "or me. Or Reece. Or literally anyone besides her."

Phoebe snorted at that, mimicking Sienna's actions as she leaned against her own locker. "You're gonna be stuck with only Reece and Finn if you don't make some other friends."

"Who says I want other friends? Nobody's ever going to replace you as my soulmate, anyway. And I fucking love Reece, he's my favorite boy. As for your brother- he's the cute, comedic relief, little shit that every friend group needs," Sienna grinned, the thought of her friends making her chuckle, "I also like doing his makeup."

Phoebe was smiling along now, shaking her head and rolling her eyes playfully. "Okay, and what are you gonna do when Finn finally gets the balls to ask Reece out and you become a third wheel?"

Sienna couldn't stop herself from scoffing loudly. "Ay, por favor," she rolled her eyes as she pushed herself off her locker to look at Phoebe, "I'm sorry, but he's never gonna do it. He freaked himself out too much. Poor kid."