"Yeah like I was so chocked when I first saw it ! He could have at least talk to me about it ! That's a decision he is supposed to make with me ! What am I gonna say to my future childrend-"
Angela listened intently to Mia's rambling about her boyfriend's new haircut.
"I understand your point of view. But you know it's also his body so his choices." She interrupted her, glancing at her from in front of her mirror.
Mia scoffed. "Which side are you on ? He shaved his head ! It's not a fucking Taylor Swift song-"
"What's it got to do with Taylor Swift ?" She asked in disbelief, making a face.
"Nothing ! I don't know, I'm upset Angela !" She sobbed as she took out her phone. "Look ! He looks like Homer from The Simpsons !"
"It's not that big of a deal." Angela rolled her eyes as she put her lipstick back in her locker.
"Angela I'm dead serious-"
Lottie came up from behind and grabbed Angela's hand. "Hi love."
"Hey I was about to-"
"We have to go." She squeezed her hand tightly, already pulling me forward. "Now."
Mia closed Angela's locker as she saw the two leave. "Huh we we're talking about something important-"
"It can wait !" She responded by hurrying away from the crowd.
Lottie dragged Angela into the janitor's closet before locking them both in there.
The blonde chuckled. "Do you realize we don't need to go back to the closet ? Figuratively and literally, Lotttie we're girlfriends-"
"I can't be there tonight." Lottie blurted out.
"What ? But Gaby was so excited for this dinner !" She exclaimed, the disappointment in her voice making itself felt strongly.
Lottie and Angela had been together for a month now. Paul was still upset that we were hiding it from him at first, and didn't approve of the relationship that much, while Gaby was surprisingly very pleased.
She had even invited Lottie to dinner so that she would introduce herself properly, and Angela was not against it. But unfortunately, fate decided otherwise.
"I know, I'm sorry..." She apologized by taking Angela's hands in hers. "But I'll make it up to you, I promise."
The blonde felt her heart clench in her chest. "Why-"
"My parents." Lottie chewed her lip nervously. "They are back."
To be honest, Angela didn't like Lottie's parents. They were a lot into showing off, but everyone knew they didn't care about their daughters.
Especially her, because she had spent countless nights at Lottie's. And each time she realized a little more how much the girl was alone.
They left her alone and for only consideration they bought her gifts of all kinds.
And when we had the misfortune to see them again, they wanted Lottie near them as a decoration. They didn't even really care about her when they were there or in her presence.
"Oh..." She removed one of her hands from Lottie's to stroke her arm with her fingertips. "I get it."
The dark haired girl nodded with a small smile. "They won't stay long anyway."
"No it's okay." Angela rose on her tiptoes to kiss Lottie's cheek. "Text me if there's anything, and maybe I'll save you from them."
"And how are you going to do that ?" Lottie asked playfully, raising her eyebrows.
She took on a low voice and tilted her head to the side. "I have my ways."
Lottie felt the heat rise to her cheek at the tone of Angela's voice.
"And since we're here..." Angela smirked as she tugged Lottie by the waistband of her shorts.
The taller girl smirked too as she leaned in for a kiss. Angela responded immediately, pulling Lottie even closer to her, her back banging against the wall.
She put her hand against the wall next to her head.
Lottie didn't know it but only that gesture had extremely turned on Angela who tightened her grip, going from one finger to her whole hand taking her by the waistband of her shorts.
The tension in the room heated up when Lottie ran her hand under Angela's top.
If there was one thing Angela couldn't get used to it was Lottie's touch. Each time she managed to drive her crazy just by the way she put her fingers on her skin.
"Is that okay if I-"
"Guys ! We have class in like OH-"
Lottie groaned as she felt Angela pull herself away.
The blonde turned to see another blonde who had covered her eyes, but spread her fingers to see with only one eye.
"Misty." The tall black haired girl rolled her eyes. "Look elsewhere."
Angela chuckled and slowly removed Lottie's hand from under her top, letting go off the waistband of Lottie's shorts with a smirk, winking at her after the gesture.
"I think I got Spanish with that girl." She whispered.
"I don't care she interrupted us-"
Angela tugged Lottie's earlobe lightly before kissing it and finally whispered. "I'll make it up to you."
She froze, her face flushed, and watched Angela come out of the closet.
"Misty is that your name ?" The blonde asked with an innocent voice.
"Yes !" The girl exclaimed happily clutching her books in her hands.
"Cool." She smiled and grabbed her by both shoulders. "So this Spanish class ? Are we going or what ?"
Mindy nodded quickly and the two headed out into the mostly empty hallway.
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Okay, at first that seemed like a good idea.
Besides, if Lottie can climb a window, then Angela should know how to do it.
And the dark-haired girl would quickly realize that she wasn't the only one of the two in the relationship to do stupid and unthinking actions.
A falling noise echoed under Lottie's window.
She frowned and turned to it.
She saw a small hand trying to unlock her window. Then a cracking sound echoed again. And another fall.
She quickly received a notification on her phone telling her that Angela had texted her.
I broke a fingernail by falling for ya ;)
I'm at ur window btw
Help my finger's really hurtsð¤ð
I'm crying.
I give u 3 sec to open this fucking window!!!
"What the fuck." She rolled her eyes but didn't hide a small smile.
Lottie unlocked her window and put her hands on her window frame and stuck her head out.
She seen from above, a blond head with a cap, sobbing dramatically, sitting in the grass.
"Wow. You look more hopeless than I thought you would be."
Angela lifted her head and immediately smiled as she saw Lottie from above. "I told you I had my ways."
"Do you need any help ?" She smirked as she held out her hand.
Angela rolled her eyes before grabbing her hand. "I don't really need it but since you insist-"
Lottie chuckled and yanked her into the bedroom, eliciting a high-pitched scream of surprise.
The blonde lands on Lottie. Both falling to the ground.
"Don't look at me like that." She grumbled, rolling her eyes.
"What ? I'm not doing anything." Lottie smiled fake innocently as she lifted her head to lean in and kiss Angela.
She pushed her away quickly, resting the palm of her hand against her forehead, throwing her head back. "I'm not that kind of girl."
She swung her leg over her before standing up.
"I negotiated with Gaby to have dinner next week." The blonde shrugged. "So now we can hang out at your house until your parents leave."
She walked over to the bed and Lottie lifted her head again to watch her walk.
"And why are you dressed like that ?" She asked, biting her lip.
"I'm undercover." Angela scoffed as she sat down, putting her cap on backwards.
"You look like Magic Mike." Lottie responded by getting up in turn, before jumping into her bed.
Angela giggled as she picked up Lottie's laptop. "I knew you were going to say that, you naughty Lottie."
She settled herself better in bed, opening the laptop. "What do you want to watch ?"
"Fantastic Mr. Fox." Lottie responded almost immediately by settling between the blonde's thighs.
"Okay." She hands the laptop to Lottie. "But promise me you won't fall asleep."
"Promise !" Lottie replied excited as she put it on her lap.
Angela took off her cap throwing it across the room. Then began to gently play with Lottie's hair.
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An alarm sounded causing Angela to gasp. She lifted her head quickly and frowned not recognizing her room.
A growl sounded from below her. Lottie turned around, wrapping her in her arms, barely giving her room to breathe.
"Lottie you-"
She cut herself almost choking under Lottie's arm hugging her tightly.
She tried to slide out of bed slowly but Lottie twirled her the other way. Holding her tight in her arms again.
Angela rolled her eyes and bit Lottie's hand.
This one opened her eyes immediately and gave a little cry of pain before falling out of bed.
"Are you okay ?" The blonde asked looking at her from the bed.
Lottie sprawled like a starfish on the floor glared at her. "I hate you."
"Piano and Strings by Henry Mancini, you remind me of that song." She smiled sweetly as she got up from the bed.
She grabbed her baggy pants and put them on. She looked around. "Where's my belt ?"
"I don't know." Lottie groaned as she ran her hand over her face. "What time is it ?"
Angela grabbed her phone and quickly checked. "It's 8:06."
"WHAT-" She got up quickly. "I'm late !"
"So am I." Angela rolled her eyes as she grabbed her tank top, but she stopped herself. "Wait, you haven't seen my bra-"
"We don't have time for this !" Lottie threw a random sweater in his face as she picked up her own clothes scattering on the floor.
"Oh I love when you're wearing that skirt-"
Lottie threw Crocs at her making her gasp.
"I'm not wearing that... Thing." She pretended to vomit at the sight of the shoes. "Where are your Docs-"
"Angela." She grumbled, hurrying to tie her hair up.
"Okay fine." The blonde sighed as she reluctantly put on the shoes.
She grabbed her cap putting it right side up on her head.
She approached the window staring at Lottie who was still looking at herself in the mirror. "You know what you're turning me into ? A delinquent. I literally have to break the law to AHHH-"
No more noise.
Lottie frowned and turned.
The window was wide open. Not a trace of the blonde.
"Angela ?" She asked worried as she approached. "Did you really fall ?"
She stuck her head out the window and found Angela smiling. Clinging with both hands to her window.
"You didn't see that one coming, did you ?" She asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Fuck you !" Lottie exclaimed with flushed cheeks.
Angela started laughing.
"-Oh come on that was funny-"
"-I was really scared-"
"-Right, I'm not that clumsy !-"
"-I thought you killed yourself ! -"
"-Stop being such a drama queen -"
"-Me ? Me a drama queen ?-"
"Charlotte ?" A man's voice interrupts the two girls.
"Dad !" Lottie exclaimed with her eyes wide open as she turned her head.
Angela put both hands over her mouth, and fell to the floor with a heavy 'boom'.
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"I thought he'd like my joke." She shrugged as she continued to play with the lollipop in her mouth.
Lottie nudged her to shut her up and gave her a stern look.
Angela lifted her shoulders an incredulous expression on her face. "You were the one who talked about Magic Mike first-"
"Angela I swear to god-"
"Okay okay, I'm sorry." She apologized before kissing the back of Lottie's hand. "No more jokes for your parents."
"I mean-" Lottie shook her head with a small smile. "It was kind of funny how red his face was with anger."
"I know right." Angela giggled as she swung her feet, resting her head on Lottie's shoulder. "I'm kind of your forbidden love now."
"Forbidden is the word." Lottie rested her head on Angela's. "He even wanted to get a restraining order against you."
"Guess I would have been a real criminal then. Because I would never have respected this restraining order." She laughed, squeezing Lottie's hand tighter in her own.
"I know you wouldn't."