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Ayo y'all! How's everybody?
          	
          	I write a little one-shot, and i wanna know if y'all want me to continue this?
          	
          	Heloísa's POV
          	
          	It was already night. I, Heloísa, was changing in the school bathroom for volleyball practice, which was starting in about five minutes. I walked out of the bathroom to wait for my friend, Anna. Two minutes later she came out, and right then I saw my girlfriend leaving for home after a exhausting day at school.
          	
          	So, I decided to hatch a plan with Anna to give her a scare.
          	
          	I waited for Cecília to get a bit further away from the school before leaving with Anna. Once she was distant enough, I walked out with Anna and started explaining the plan to her:
          	
          	"Okay, see Cecília over there? Well, I have a quick plan for us to pull on her. She always walks home listening to music, which is something that can work in our favor. And the noise cancellation on her headphones is really good, meaning even if the music is low, she can't hear what's happening around her very well," I explained, laying out the first part of the plan.

Park041017

Ayo y'all! How's everybody?
          
          I write a little one-shot, and i wanna know if y'all want me to continue this?
          
          Heloísa's POV
          
          It was already night. I, Heloísa, was changing in the school bathroom for volleyball practice, which was starting in about five minutes. I walked out of the bathroom to wait for my friend, Anna. Two minutes later she came out, and right then I saw my girlfriend leaving for home after a exhausting day at school.
          
          So, I decided to hatch a plan with Anna to give her a scare.
          
          I waited for Cecília to get a bit further away from the school before leaving with Anna. Once she was distant enough, I walked out with Anna and started explaining the plan to her:
          
          "Okay, see Cecília over there? Well, I have a quick plan for us to pull on her. She always walks home listening to music, which is something that can work in our favor. And the noise cancellation on her headphones is really good, meaning even if the music is low, she can't hear what's happening around her very well," I explained, laying out the first part of the plan.

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Second part
          
          "Yeah, but what do you want to do with that?" Anna asked, confused.
          
          "It's just a simple scare, relax," I replied.
          
          "But back to the plan: we can pick up the pace to catch up to her. As soon as we reach her, you hold my backpack, okay? And the rest? Leave the rest to me. I know what I'm doing," I finished explaining to Anna, who just nodded.
          
          Now, I knew she was ticklish on her neck, but that would be too hard to pull off. Her hair was down, so her neck wasn't exposed. Instead, I decided to grab her waist-that would give her quite a good "scare." Perfect
          We were already close enough to her, so I handed my backpack to Anna.
          
          "Okay, hold my backpack and try not to make any noise," I told Anna.
          
          I approached her slowly and brought my hands to her waist, giving it a quick, firm squeeze.
          
          Her reaction was instant. Just as I expected. She jumped away and turned around rapidly, gripping the strap of her water bottle-probably ready to hit whoever was holding her waist if it hadn't been me. Obviously.
          
          "Heloísa? What is going through your head?!" she said with a nervous little laugh. Anna was turning red, holding back her laughter.
          
          "Surprise, my love! Didn't you like it?" I teased, pulling her in for a quick peck.
          
          "Like it? Of course not! Your hands are freezing, and I thought it was some guy, Heloísa!" she complained, but deep down, I knew she liked it.
          
          "Sorry! But bye for now, I have to go to practice. Wish me luck!"
          
          "Good luck. And good night, Santos," she replied mockingly, knowing full well I hate it when people call me by my last name.
          
          "HEY! You know I don't like it when you call me by my last name! Bye, Melo!" I shot back, running toward the gym. She hated being called by her last name just as much as I did.