Chapter 12

                                    

                                          
3rd person's POV
Anne was already at her seat, and Marcy pulled out the chair from next to her and sat down.
"Hey." 
Anne gazed up at her as she plopped down, and turned to her, only for her mind to drift off.
"Sorry, I'm definitely straight, like I only like boys, we should probably stop being friends if you feel like that."
"Anne?" She said which had brought her back to reality, and she looked away.
"What?"
Marcy softly shook her head and said. "You just spaced out,"
"Oh." She said and looked away.
Marcy's brows furrowed in confusion, as her eyes darted from Anne to the place Anne was staring at.
She scooted her chair closer to her, which made the other girl look at her.
"What? What's up?" Marcy asked, genuinely concerned.
Anne only stared at her for a bit, not saying anything, then glanced at her lips for split second but said. "Do you..."
Marcy waited expectantly and Anne asked. "Do you wanna come over to my place?"
Marcy chuckled softly as a smile found its way on her face.
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Devin and Troy were playing a game while holding hands.
"I knew it!"
"No, you didn't."
"No, I just said it in my head!" Devin said.
"That doesn't count!"
Twig heard the noise while walking in the halls and he stopped to watch.
"It totally counts!"
"That obviously doesn't count! There's no proof of it!"
"You're rubbing off on me!"
"You're worse!"
"No! Anyways, it doesn't matter if you said it in your head, because I won but then you said you won—-"
"I did win!" Devin said.
Twig cautiously and quietly walked into the room.
"But you didn't say anything!"
"I absolutely did!"
They both laughed but jolted when they heard Twig's voice.
"Hey!"
They turned to him and immediately stopped holding hands.
"...I was just admiring Troy's hands,"
Twig walked closer as Devin tried to explain more.
"Cause like, mine get really crusty and rough in the cold, but his are super soft—"
"Devin!"
Twig shifted and said. "Um, sorry if I've totally got the wrong idea but... are you two like... dating?"
The two boys looked at each other silently before Devin let out a breath and Troy said. "Don't tell anyone, okay?"
Twig sat down across from them with a smile on his face.
"Only a few of our friends know! But... I think you're officially apart of the inner circle!" Troy said, as Devin grabbed his hand.
Troy lent out his hand, and so did Devin, which Twig grabbed both of.
"Also, 'his are really soft' thats the gayest excuse I've ever heard of in my life." Troy said with a laugh as Twig laughed with him.
"You've befriended the schools gays." Devin said.
They all laughed together.
To be continued...