chapter six - skirt
Alex ran to the school's front gate, just in time until the bell rang, which Gaby and Vanessa came after.
"Late." The headmaster standing beside the gate, looked at his brown, leather strapped watch as he looked at the two. "Come to the office and write in your names for detention."
Groaning, rolling her eyes, Gaby looked back at Alex, who actually got into school before the bell rung. "Well shit." She mouthed.
The two girls looked at each other, and headed to the office without another word.
"Stupid fucking teacher. It's not my fault that the bell rung too early! Go get your stupid little watch and stuff it in your mouth so that you choke on it and-"
"Gaby, just stop."
"What? You're asking me to stop? Not like I did anything wrong here! Stupid old moustache bi-"
"You're the reason why I'm late! If I never bumped into you, if you weren't walking there, I wouldn't have been late! Oh my gosh can you not be so insensitive?" The now red faced ginger haired girl snapped.
"Why're you so serious about this it's just detention not a big deal."
As the two were walking, a teacher came over and said, "Girls, please don't make so much noise. There are classes happening."
Eyelids hanging, as if she was tired, the ginger head walked ahead after having fumed at Gaby.
They arrived at the General office and did what they had to do, and proceeded to their homeroom classes.
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"After school. Detention time. Great." Gaby sighed as she walked towards the detention room, while staring at the floor.
Not aware of who she was headed to, she bumped into somebody, which resulted in their water bottle dropping.
"Oh, hi." Gaby said as she picked up the once fallen water bottle.
"Hi." there was a pause between the two of them. Eyes full of pity and regret, she spoke, "Uhh..I'm sorry for snapping at you earlier today. I just.. my parents don't like it when I get into trouble and I'm just really scared 'cause I've never gotten detention before and-"
Her words were cut by a finger on her lips.
"Shh I get it. Now let's just get to the room. Don't worry." The purple shirt girl smiled, attempting to wrap her hand around the other's. Then, they strolled to the detention room, hand in hand, with a never felt tingling, nervous sensation in their systems.
The door slid open, which they were met with a male teacher, maybe around his mid twenties, hair slicked back. "Gaby and..Vanessa, I suppose."
"Yeah." The two answered, slightly nodding their head.
"Please take a seat and stay in this room quietly. You can do your homework, read a book or whatever."
Gaby and Vanessa both took a seat side by side, at the back of the room.
Then, they both took out their things from their bags, and proceeded to do their own activities quietly. However, Gaby felt someone staring at her. No. Not her, but the girl beside her. She glanced at the teacher at the front of the room, only to find out that he were staring at Vanessa's skirt. Eyes wandering around, peaking here and there as if nobody could notice.
"Pervert bitch." Gaby muttered under her breath, that possibly could be heard by the poor girl beside her. She then heard shuffling of a seat right beside her. 'Vanessa must have noticed.' She could tell by the way that she tried to pull her shirt down, the uncomfortable look on he face. The teacher did not seem to notice.
Grabbing her bag, with her face fuming with anger and disgust, she quickly shifted her seat to the seat in front of Vanessa.
Finally snapping out of his thoughts, the male exclaimed, "Miss Gaby, may I ask, who said you could change seats? Go back to your original seat now."
"I did, and no." The girl looked at the girl behind her and smiled, giving her a look of assurance and comfort.
"If you won't listen to me then I guess I'll just have to report this to the headmasters and you'll be in big trouble."
"As you should, pervert." Gaby scoffed, rolling her eyes.
"Not like I have any parents to care anyway."
Feeling a tap on her shoulder, Gaby turned around, only to be met with two soft, warm hands on both her cheeks, bringing her in for a small peck by some soft, plump lips. Strawberry. It reminded Gaby of strawberry. It tasted like strawberry. It was just like strawberry.
Never leaving the eye contact, Vanessa cocked her head up, then looked at the open eyed teacher, who had his hand on his mouth. "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't know. Uhm. How about we end detention here then. It's..It's almost time anyway." The male awkwardly avoided any eye contact and swiftly scooted out of the room.
With that, Vanessa pulled away, looking at Gaby's tinkling eyes.
"What."
"I- Wha-" Gaby's flushed red cheeks were visible. Very visible. You could mistake her for a tomato
"I did that to show the teacher okay, I didn't want any of us to get into trouble. Also, thanks for earlier."
"You really do have guts huh. I really thought you were just a shy little kitten that I can pat on the head." The two girls giggled as they headed out of the school.
Looking over at Gaby, who was walking at her side, she huffed, "I'm bi, (bisexual people, if you didn't know, means that they are sexually attracted not exclusively to people of one particular gender; attracted to both men and women.) if you're wondering. I just don't want you to get the wrong idea in your head, you know?"
There was a slight pause between the two of them. While Vanessa glanced over to the grinning Gaby.
"Haha," Gaby chuckled, and turned to make eye contact with Vanessa, "Don't worry, I'm lesbian so." She grinned like the sides of her mouth were going to touch her eyes.
"Cool." And the two parted ways and walked home, with a good, sweet feeling in their hearts.
a/n
hellooooo somehow this chapter got kinda long, but not so long. i wrote around 1000 words and im very proud of that ahahaha. i think this chapter has to be my favourite chapter because of the chemistry they made between them. I JUST WANT THIS TO HAPPEN TO ME TO AHHHH but this is how i express my fantisies. i write the in a book :D anyway, i hope you'll look forward to the next few chapters and rember to stay safe and healthy! LOVE YOU !
love, justine <3