one bed

6.

girlxgirl

i woke up, in my bed.

my head was pounding

what happened last night?
i couldn't remember anything

how did i get home?

i probably ubered

the sunlight was bright, too bright.

i looked at my clock

7:32am.

school is in 28 minutes

shit.

i got out of bed quickly

i couldn't look bad, i had to look perfect

as i was getting dressed, i noticed bruises

on my shoulders.

i probably tripped

my eyes were red?

i was exhausted.

it was 8:00 by the time i got dressed

i haven't even done my makeup yet.

i could miss my first class

i had to be and look perfect.

when i finally arrived at school, it was 2nd period

she was already in the seat beside mine

she was facing forwards, towards the teacher

she looked annoyingly attractive

i hate her.

but why did my stomach tingle when i was near her?

i forgot to add these, so below are two parts i kinda skipped in this

girlxgirl

i looked at the paper

the list of the new team was up

the last week of tryouts went by fast

i didn't talk to her much

as i scanned the paper for her name

i realized i didn't know her name

but by one look at the smile on her face

i knew she was on the team

i wanted to wipe the adorable grin off her face

as the coach called us regarding the trip

i glared at the back of her head

until she looked back

as if she knew someone was staring

and smirked at me

i looked away, admitting defeat for now.

the coach started speaking

"for the trip, there will be two people per dorm, the groups are written

on the board, and remember to follow the instructions on your list."

i looked towards the board

'evalyn and abigail'

who was abigail?

at least i wasn't with her.

until i saw the last name

abigail caddel.

sleeping in the same room as her for 3 days

shit.

"remember, the trip is soon so get your forms signed!" the coach finished

double shit.

girlxgirl

i was sulking as i walked out of the locker room

rooming with caddel

for 3 days

abigail caddel

her name sounded nice, that didn't matter though

i moved on to my next thought

needing a parent signature.

i got in my car and stared at my phone

should i call her? fuck it.

i clicked the contact named 'mom'

she answered on the fourth beep

"hello?" i heard her say

"hey, mom, it's me?"

"evalyn? why are you calling? you know i'm busy."

i knew that. she was always away and never home,

"sorry, i know. i wanted to ask you something."

"make it quick. i have a meeting in a few."

"okay, i have this trip for voll-"
"i've told you, volleyball isn't going to help in your future."

"i know but-"

"evalyn, let's talk later, i'm busy" she hung up.

she was always busy

i slammed my fists on my steering wheel

until i noticed there was someone watching me

abigail.

i felt my cheeks grow hot after realizing someone watched that

i quickly shot a glare at her and drove away

fucking abigail caddel.