𝗟𝗘𝗙𝗧 𝗢𝗨𝗧, 𝗺.𝘀𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗼𝗹𝗼

007

✰┊❛PERFECT PLAN❜┊✰

belly and her sister were eating breakfast in the kitchen before school.

their parents were both at work, so it was just them two

"hey hurry up, its seven thirty-two" belly gets up, putting her plate in the sink

"im done" macie repeats bellys actions

they both walk out and go into macies car (mainly because her car was least likely to get stolen)

macie got in the drivers seat and belly in the passenger seat

"play music or something" macie says

"can i please play sad beautiful tragic?" belly pouts

"yeah, only if you want me to cry at seven in the morning"

"perfect"

they scream the lyrics for the five minutes that it takes them to get to the school

they get out of the car and walk in the school, belly looking down at her phone

she, being the clumsy girl she is, bumped into someone

"izzy you should watch your step"

only one person called her izzy

matt.

"shit, sorry" she chuckles, grabbing his pen from the ground and giving it to him

"isa im going to class" macie says "love you"

"love you too" belly says "chris come on, you and i have class together"

"good luck" matt whispers to her

"shut up matthew" she smiles, walking with chris to their math class

"i am not ready for math class" chris groans, walking into the classroom

"i will kill myself" belly sits down next to him "we should jump off a bridge or something"

"lets go" he stands up

"sit down christopher" she pulls him down

"i hate you" he slams down on the desk

"yeah everyone does" she smiles

the teacher starts the lesson, and of course, bellys top catches his attention

"isabel what are you wearing?" mr.thomas asks

"clothes? why?" belly looks up from her notebook

"youre showing too much - sorry to say it - cleavage, its distracting" he says

"you know what i find really funny mr? that literally zero boys have gotten distracted by looking at what im wearing, but you did! youre like forty-three right? why are you getting distracted looking at a minor?" belly reprimands

"office" mr.thomas says

"she doesnt have to go to the office for wearing what shes wearing, im literally wearing a tank too and my shoulders are out" chris says

"but girls dont get distracted" mr.thomas says

"look at layla!" belly points at a girl who was looking at chris

"thats not the point! go to the office" mr.thomas says

"thats fucking bullshit" chris says purposely