She could leave it somewhere in the kitchen. A part of the counter they'd go to first? If it wasn't signed and left on the counter for her, then she'd forge their signature and lie to her parents that there was no signature needed. Simple. Simple as everything has always has been.
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The bell rung for the second time of the day. Time to go visit the second class. Since it's the very start of the school year, it's obviously a short day. All that the students were doing was going to their classes for a few minutes just to know where they were, and to get familiar with the schools corridor.
Stuffing the reddish pink paper into her bag, she swiftly slipped out of the class and down the crowded hall.
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'The end of the day.. It's about damn time.'
Y/N huffed and staggered into the hallways. She could feel her social battery slowly draining with each face she looked at. People were definitely not one of her favorites.
Honestly she wants to go back to being homeschooled, but her parents won't allow it. Oh how she wishes to just decease every day...
Whatever. She's got plans right now. That's getting home and locking hersef in her bedroom for the rest of the day, but that still counts as plans.
Y/N walked towards the front door, silently listening in on private conversations and such... Perks for being so quiet all the time. She stepped outside and surprise suprise! She ran into her least favorite Hernandez.
The taller boy looked down at her with a frown, clearly unpleased that they had to run into each other at the best time of the day. "L/N." the brunet bluntly said, as a not so enthusiastic greeting.
"Hernandez."
Tyler gave the shorter girl a glare, crossing his arms and speaking with a small bite in his words. "Why are you here." he said, more demanding for an answer than asking for one.
The H/C girl scowled and looked past the boy, right at the busses. "You're in my way.."
At that, he let out a scoff, his expression growing even more sour than before. "Then step around, you vertically challenged downgraded idiot."
"You got that off of the internet, didn't you."
"There's something called using your brain, Y/N"
"Get. Out. Of. My. Way."
"Use your legs and get out of mine."
With the small banter supposedly coming to an end, the both of them just glared at each other. Both ignoring the passing students who were giving them weird looks until Taylor arrived.
"Hi N/N!" the girl gave you that same old bright grin of hers, offering a small wave and turning to her brother. "Oh, hi Ty."
At this, Tyler raised an eyebrow. The taller brunet gave his sister a skeptic look while he gave you an untrusting glare. "Why are you two so close... And since when."
Taylor tilted her head bit. "We've... Been close?.."
Y/N let out a small scoff, gripping the straps of her bag tighter as she mumbled, "Wow, that's sad. Your sister doesn't tell you things. What a great brother you are."
This, of course, earned her another sharp glare from Tyler. "Be quiet, lady."
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Publishing this chapter before going to work of Textrovert!! Later for now loves🫶
