Bathroom Selfies- Sabrina x Mila

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Before we start, just wanna give a huge thank you to 0n0maly, who requested this ship! 

Sabrina's POV 

"Ms. Ellison, may I please have a bathroom pass?" I asked. 

Ms. Ellison smiled warmly at me and gave me a bathroom pass. I checked to see if it was real(I was given a fake one once by some big kid) and sure enough, scrawled in Ms. Ellison's handwriting, was my name. Sabrina Marshall. 

Hi! My name is Sabrina Eleanor Marshall, and I'm in the middle of Math class, Intermediate Algebra.  I was just grabbing a bathroom pass to go...

Take selfies in the bathroom. 

I know, it's weird. But the bathrooms were the only place where I could whip out my phone and take some mirror selfies in peace at school. My parents don't know about it. My teachers don't know about it. My friends don't even know about it. It's just a girl with a secret. 

My long brown hair is braided into two, but not in a babyish way, a cute way. My favorite anime sweater with a jean jacket was on, and my plaid pants were on point, not a single wrinkle in sight. The perfect outfit for a great selfie. My five million Instagram followers were going to love it, I just knew it! 

I walked down the hall in my I'm-just-going-to-the-bathroom expression. I checked the empty halls to see if there were any students in sight. I checked each stall. But the place was deserted. I smiled and whipped out my phone. It's selfie time! 

Mila's POV 

I walked down the halls to use the restroom. I was very humiliated since I'd been given the result of a test with a four out of twenty-three, which was the lowest grade I'd ever gotten in Language Arts. I fought back tears as I entered the restroom to go cry in a stall. 

The problem was, someone was already there. 

Some girl, with ivory skin and brown hair in two braids, was just taking some mirror selfies like it was nothing. She was so cute, I couldn't help but turn a little pink. I knew it wasn't allowed, but I was too sad to say so. I just walked past her, hoping she wouldn't notice me. But she did. 

She turned around. " Hey, everything okay?" 

I sighed. " Not really." 

And then I had a meltdown. 

I know, it was totally embarrassing. But I couldn't stop myself. I imagined the look on my parent's faces when I got home. My biggest fear was my parents being ashamed of me. They'd be so ashamed. They might even kick me out of the house. 

But the girl comforted me. She put a comforting arm around my shoulder and let me cry. It felt good. She smelled good, like lavender on a summer morning back at home. She rubbed my back and waited until I stopped crying. 

" I-I'm sorry," I choked. 

" You shouldn't be sorry for acting like a human. It's in our nature to cry," the girl said comfortingly. 

" T-thank y-you," I blushed. " What's your name?" 

" It's Sabrina," Sabrina said. 

A pretty name for a pretty girl, I thought. 

Sabrina's POV 

I'm talking to some girl in the bathroom. She has light chocolate skin, dark brown hair, and a cute black tube top with green jeans. It would've been an ugly outfit on anyone else, but she looked gorgeous in it. She was probably the cutest girl I'd ever seen! 

She came in crying, so I decided to comfort her. People said I had a sixth sense; I could sniff out sad people like a bloodhound, and always knew how to make them feel better. It was a trait of mine I loved and took advantage of. 

After talking to her for a little while, she asked for my name. I told her and then asked for hers. She said her name was Mila, which I thought was so pretty. All of a sudden, Sabrina seemed like a dumb name for a girl. It seemed like every girl in the world should be named Mila. 

I was about to tuck my cell phone into my pocket, when Mila said, " Wait, do you want to take selfies, maybe? Together?"  

I smiled. " Of course!" 

So we took selfies. Mirror selfies, with us holding up peace signs and winking and smiling and hugging. They were the most special selfies of my life. 

In one of the selfies, I don't know why, I just kissed her on the cheek. I turned totally red, but she didn't even care. She smiled and rested her head on my shoulder. 

After we were done, we said goodbye but knew it wasn't goodbye. Because after that day, we saw each other every single day, and walked to school together, and had fun after, and pretty soon we started dating. 

" And that's how I met Mila. Right, babe?" I asked my beautiful girlfriend. We'd been dating for almost a year now. 

" Best day of my life," Mila agreed. 

It had been. It really had been. 

I'm sorry if you think this is complete trash, but I did my best. Feel free to leave requests below <3


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