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Episode 3

Klarissa’s POV

The encounter with Lily had left my heart fluttering. She was the most gorgeous girl I had ever seen, and she was so nice. It’s not often you get both. And my poor heart had nearly burst out of my chest when she smiled at me.

Fuck. I hoped my gay little heart wasn’t falling in love with this girl so easily. I had only just met her for Christ’s sake.

I spent the rest of the morning on one of the computers in the library, doing research to help me write a dystopian story. Then I finally started to write it.

And before I knew it, my “friends” were waltzing in.

“You’ve got to be kidding me! Are you actually doing the English assignment?” Kiara asked, with disgust.

“Some of us actually care about our future and don’t want to be a complete failure,” I scoffed.

“What are you trying to imply? I care about my future. I don’t need to write dystopian stories to succeed. All I need is this.” She placed her hand under her face and made duck lips.

I rolled my eyes. Everyone knew that Kiara thought she would be the next James Charles. However; she couldn’t even do her fucking make-up very well. She looked like Donald trump if he decided to slap tomato sauce on his lips and scribble pink texta all over his eyelids. If that’s the look she was trying to achieve, she got it spot on. So James Charles didn’t have to worry about anyone taking his place any time soon.

“Come on, honey. We all know that you don’t want to be doing this right now,” Sarah said, leaning forward to turn the computer off.

She looked like a blonde Ariana Grande, and her ponytail seemed to get longer by the day. She didn’t work, so I had no idea where she was getting the money from for her daily extensions. Probably by sucking up to her rich father.

“I know something you’d rather do. Daryl is waiting outside for us,”

“What?!” I asked. Everyone knew Daryl as the school drug dealer. But I’d heard even worse things about him. Apparently he only drugged girls up so they would pass out, and he could rape them. One of the many reasons why I’m a lesbian. All guys want is sex. 2

My friends were dumb, but I didn’t think they were as dumb as that.

“You’re telling me that you think I’d want to be outside getting drugged up and raped by some guy. I’d rather be doing fucking assignments,”

“Well, Daryl’s hot. I wouldn’t mind getting raped by him. I think I’d actually thank him,” Kiara said, flicking her auburn hair.

“Are you sure you’d rather be in here? Doing school work?” Sarah asked, like I was some dumb little child.

“I’m very sure. I’m smart enough to stay away from that shit.” I said, turning the computer back on. Thank god my assignment was on Google docs, otherwise I would have lost all my progress. The automatic save feature was a blessing.

“Okay then,” Kiara said.

Then she leant forward and whispered into my ear; “But keep in mind that I think you’re a pussy,”

“Sure. I don’t care what you think, and cats are cute. So thanks for the compliment,” I said lamely, not looking at her as I logged back onto the computer.


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