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audrey-blair:
“I tried to,” She glanced down at her binder, “I’m missing some things and they are kind of sloppy, but you can probably get something out of them.” Audrey told the girl with an apologetic smile.
“thanks,” shay said, although she was definitely hoping for some more in depth notes. but she couldn’t really say much, considering she had lost her own. “anything is better than nothing,” she added.
esmesngs:
“And I’d give them to you because…?” Esme questioned, giving the girl a hard stare.
“maybe because you’re not as awful of a person as i think?” shay said, stating it more as a question. she knew insulting esme wasn’t the best way to get her notes, but she needed them.
baronz:
“of course i do,” yael replied. by instinct, their hand moved to their bag, retrieving their binder in one fell swoop. “we can go to the library. if you don’t want to sprain your hand from trying to rush and write everything down, that is. perino gave me his code for the copy machine once, and he never bothered to change it.”
“are you serious?” shay asked, hopefully. “because if you’re being serious, i owe you my life,” she said. “--or at least a lot of gratitude for saving my grade,”
“please tell me you copied down the history notes?” shay asked, searching through her bag. “i swear they were in here this morning,” she said. they had an open-note quiz, and shay only had about thirty minutes to copy down an entire unit worth of notes.
lolapaciniz:
“frankie’s my friend,” she admitted finally, knowing it was the truth and nothing but the truth. “if it was what made me happy, i’m sure she’d come around.” not that lola was sure at all, but she figured it to be a sentiment worth sharing nonetheless. “besides, the girl code doesn’t say no brothers, it just says no exes. i googled it.” despite the fact that one of the most heavyhanded unspoken rules was no dating brothers without permission.
“maybe you’re right, lo. she’ll probably be fine with it... if something does happen,” shay said, not really believing it herself. “i mean, don’t worry, i won’t say anything to her. --but maybe you should think about it. you don’t want her finding out from someone else,” shay pointed out.
lolapaciniz:
as much as she wanted to tell the truth, she didn’t. “because- i was just worried you guys would hate me for it.” lola cleared her throat, albeit unconvincingly. “and it made things kinda totally weird between us for a little bit, but, like, i think they’re getting better. he’s just, uhm, like, constantly convinced he’s gonna hurt me, or ruin everything, or something. it’s not easy to fight against his negative automatic thoughts.”
“we would never hate you, lo. maybe be a little worried, but we couldn’t hate you,” shay said, quickly. by lola’s tone, she wondered if she was getting the full story. but she didn’t want to push. “they’re getting better?” she asked, a little skeptical. “well, if things get better will you be able to handle all of that on top of frankie’s reaction if you guys start dating or something?” shay questioned. she didn’t want to make lola feel bad, but that would be a lot to deal with.
lolapaciniz:
she bit her tongue for a moment, brow furrowing before finally opting to speak. “do you remember that day me, you, and frankie were supposed to go to the carnival, and i had to cancel? i went to the abortion clinic.” lola hoped the words spoke for themselves, dissent prominent in her tone. “i don’t know… it’s, like, a little complicated and weird.”
“wait, are you being serious?” shay asked. she didn’t understand how lola hid something that big from her and frankie. “why didn’t you tell us?” shay asked. “yeah, it definitely sounds complicated,” she said, not thinking before she spoke. “i didn’t mean it like that, lo...” she said quickly, realizing how it had sounded.
lolapaciniz:
well. “we were… talking,” she replied promptly, gaze moving to the floor. “we have history, shay.” history. history as in the video she posted online, history as in heartache and tear-stained nights, history was in a reconciliation based in want more so than need. “but, so, like, we were talking, and one thing led to another…”
“you and miles hollingsworth have history? really, lo?” shay asked, half convinced that lola was making it up. “do you, like, like him?”
lolapaciniz:
there was a brief moment of hesitation - consisting of lola mentally debating whether or not to tell shay the truth. if her lips were sealed… it couldn’t hurt, right? “miles,” she said finally, words spoken so softly they were seldom more than a whisper past her lips. “we were, uhm, kissing- in the rubber room. and a teacher totally walked in on us!”
“--wait, let me get this straight. you were kissing frankie’s brother and you got caught?” shay asked. “why were you even in the rubber room with him in the first place?”
lolapaciniz:
“’kay, so you definitely cannot tell anyone about this, but i got caught by a teacher. totes embarrassing, right? and then the power went out from this big storm, so we booked it.” who is we, lo?
“my lips are sealed,” shay said, when lola told her she couldn’t mention what she was about to tell her. “wait, what do you mean you got caught? with who?” shay asked, picking up on the we that lola clearly said.
sophiexchase:
“Um– I’m not sure. It was fun! Up until the power went out… but I just– y’know, spent most of the time watching the movies…”
“wait, so people actually watched the movies?” shay asked. “that’s a shock,” she said. she was expecting more sneaking off.
“so, did i actually miss anything at the lock-in?” shay asked. she had heard rumors, but she wasn’t sure how much truth there was to them. “i can’t believe i missed it to visit my grandparents,” she added.
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