2~ I just realized something-

Venus's pov

damn girl your beauty blinds me but I'm not complaining” After Mrs rose class ended which was the last class before break I walked to Emily's Table and propped a chair next to hers and looked at the bruise on her cheek that probably hurts ALOT

She rolled her eyes packing her books into her bag, slightly clicking her tongue in annoyance “I don't do girls venus”

“great you could do me” I almost chocked on air when I said that reading to much wattpad stories was really getting into my head,  I called my teacher a motherfucker once cause called me out for being late thank God he didn't hear

Her eyes widened, the hand she was to pack her books paused, she looked around the class making sure no one was looking at her and looked at me again whispering slowly “are you perhaps lesbian?”

My eyes widened “No!”

She took a deep breath as she placed her hand on my shoulder “look venus we have been friends for seven months I'll not judge you, it's who you are and you can't change for anyone, if they don't like you for who you are its their fucking business we won't give a fuck”

I nodded my head oh compliance what said was true it's who I am I like girls- “wait what?!”

She giggled amusingly, I always watched mind tricks like that on TV never really thought I'd fall for it...gosh I feel dumber than I already am “you messed with my head didn't you”

She winked “I sure did sweetheart”

I ruffled my hair slightly pouting “this I what happens when you have a pineapple for a brain and Spongebob lives in it”

She rolled her eyes as she finished packing her books into her bag I mean why didn't she just leave it in the locker? It's not like she's talking her bag everywhere she goes,she's weird “so to put it plainly you're stupid”

“so I guess I'm forgiven”

“you pay for my food and you've got yourself a deal”

deal
      
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I set my tray on a table which consisted of fries, chicken nuggets and a bottle of coke

While Emily's own consisted of  salad and a bottle of milk,  yuck! Who drinks plain milk it's disgusting apparently she's eating ‘healthily’

I used my left hand to grab a French fry and stuffed it in my mouth I usually use my right hand to eat buh I use my left some times cause my right hand was intended to be used for my phone

Searching my pockets and my school bag I couldn't find my phone I panicked then it dawned on me my eyes widened as I looked at Emily glaring at her as if I wanted to kill her correction I did want to kill her “You threw my phone off the freaking window!!”

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