(don't play the song yet but play the playlist !)

(plus this update is gonna jump around a lot)

𝐒𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐫
𝐒𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟔
𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 : 𝐀𝐓𝐋 𝐛𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡.
𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞: 𝟖:𝟐𝟎 𝐩.𝐦.

By the time you and C got inside, your friends were already off skating, and since you already had your skates, you decided to go with C so that he can rent a pair of skates. After that, the two of you laced them up. He said he had some business to take care of and he didn't want you being around, especially since you weren't even supposed to be in the car when he did a deal a few minutes ago. "It's my responsibility to keep you as pure as I can, Princess," he said to you each time you insisted otherwise.

Finally giving up, you went to find JuJu and Bryson. As usual, they were sitting with the rest of your friends, munching on the probably free snacks from the snack stand. "There you are. Was starting to think you and C were somewhere having s-," JuJu called as you skated up to the both of them.

"Don't be nasty," Mikasa cut him off.

"Yeah and don't be stupid. You know everyone knows whoever C gets with ends up a Paradis headliner," Bryson chimed in, tossing a cheese fry into his mouth.

"You right. Don't want yo' daddy to know," JuJu teased.

"Like how yo' daddy don't know you g- Anyways," Bryson clapped back.

"You thought you ate ?"

"He did," Jean laughed.

"Oh so I guess it's everybody jump JuJu day, huh ?"

"No. You know we love you." You sling your around JuJu's shoulders and lean in to give him kisses on the cheek.

"Girl save them for C."

"Speaking of, where'd he go ? Thought you guys walked in together." Sasha scanned around the rink quickly to see if he could spot him but turned back to you, awaiting your answer.

You shrugged. "He said he had something to take care of."

"Found em' !" JuJu called, inching closer to your ear so that the other people skating by wouldn't hear. "Don't look now." Wanting to annoy him, you and Bryson exchanged looks and both turned your heads into the direction JuJu was talking about. JuJu sucked his teeth loudly. "I can't stand you bitches."

You and Bryson turned back around, laughing but was interrupted by feeling an arm drape over your shoulder. "Missed me ?" C's voice hummed in your ear.

"You wish." You roll your eyes.

"Sorry to keep you guys waiting-" C started to apologize.

"Don't be ! Sasha had us all tied up in getting food from Mr.Nelson," Armin laughed as he tried to reach for the second to last one of the chicken nuggets Sasha had in front of her. Sasha slapped his hand away, though.

"Can we skate now ?" Jean groaned, throwing his head back. This clearly earned a looked from Mikasa.

"I'm behind you guys," Eren responded, getting up, followed by everyone else.

Once all of you guys got on the floor, everyone was having fun. "Rock Your Body" by Justin Timberlake began to play. (play the song ) You, JuJu, and Bryson began trying to teach Sasha, Jean, Mikasa, Armin, and Eren how to dance on skates. They could skate really well but couldn't seem to find the rhythm to dance. But you didn't expect anything from them really, especially since they couldn't even dance without skates. Everyone seemed to get the hang of it except for Jean and Eren, mostly because they turned it into a not-so-friendly competition.The only person who didn't really participate was C.

Wanting to know what his deal was, you lagged behind the rest of the group, who was too busy dancing to notice. "You scared you'll fall or something ?" you asked, teasingly.

He playfully sucked his teeth. "I don't dance on skates, Princess."

"And why is that ?" He shrugged. "Right because you're scared," you said finishing his response.

"Am not."

"Then prove it. Come dance with me." You took an idle hand of his and began skating backwards. "Be my eyes, okay ?"

Your hips with side to side as you switched between each leg. Each turn was smooth. You were captivated on your friends watching you guys from the other side of the rink. But C. C was fixated on your smile and the way your body moved so effortlessly. He was also focused on how you somehow managed to not bump into anyone even though you were going backwards, especially since he wasn't paying close enough attention to be acting as your eyes.

Wanting to find a way to impress you, C raised your hand and spun you. It caught you by surprise at first but thankfully you were pretty damn good at skating. You laughed at his effort as his body then was behind yours. His hands managed to slip down to your hips. They were a bit cold and caught you off guard. To him, you were extremely warm. Enough to make him melt at your touch. It didn't take long for the both of you to gain more attention, being that the two most popular people in your area were dancing together.

Suddenly, your eyes catch three mad- no- envious glares from two girls and one boy. They were standing in a weak ass trio. C must've noticed as well because one of his arms found its way back onto your shoulder. "Don't worry about them," he said.

"So that's what you were doing when we came in here." C stayed silent, carefully thinking about an answer that wouldn't dig him into a hole but it was no use. His silence was a good enough answer for you. By no means did you think you and C were together. Not even a little bit. And you weren't mad.However, you realized you let yourself get comfortable way too fast. Not to mention you know the type of guy he is. Matter of fact, everyone knows. C seemed like a nicer guy than you thought at first. But that's in a friends way. Needless to say, you needed to get a grip. "I think JuJu and Bryson calling me," you say beginning to skate away.

"Hey ! We good ?"

"I think you have bigger fish to fry," you said, pointing your head in the direction of the three people staring. You laughed as you skated away and went straight to JuJu and Bryson who were standing in front of Mr. Nelson's stand.

"Had fun with your little dance ?" Bryson said as you came up.

You shrugged. "Meh. You dance better."

"That's a nice boy over there (y/n)," Mr. Nelson, commented, sliding you a complimentary Sprite.

"You can't be talkin' about him." You point back to C who was, boredly, now socializing with the girl and her friend.

"Oh I am. I know his grandmother. And I know the things he gets into but whenever the po' boy ain't in school or at his.. side job, he's here working for me."

"No way. He a concession boy ?" Bryson asked.

Mr. Nelson lets out a hearty laugh and nods. "Yeah. Don't tell him I told you though."

𝐒𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐫
𝐒𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟔
𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 : 𝐀𝐓𝐋 𝐛𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡.
𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞:𝟏𝟎:𝟎𝟎 𝐩.𝐦.

You tuned out the following conversation, thinking about C wearing the uniform Mr.Nelson does. It made you laugh a little. You stirred around the ice cubes in your fizzy drink and soon after skated a little more until the Juke was coming to a close. You rounded up all your friends, who were all exhausted from skating all night but C was the only one missing. So naturally you guys all waited outside of the building to see him come out.

"Looking for something ?" A girl approached your group along with her two friends. You then quickly realized it was the girl who was glaring at you and C dancing. You also recognized her as the girl who popped at the nail salon while you were out with Azula. Marissa, Maria.. whatever the fuck her name was.

"Do I know you ?" you asked, your voice remaining sweet. This caught JuJu, Mikasa, and Bryson's attention in particular since this was the same voice you made moments before trying to throw a brick through Porco's car window.

"Girl don't get smart," the boy in her group looked at you.

"And what're you gonna do about it ?" JuJu stared the boy dead in his face until he looked away out of part fear and part embarrassment. "Oh I thought so."

"You probably heard about me. I'm Mariah, C's girl."

"Mariah please don't tell me you're spreading this shit again," Sasha spoke up.

"It's embarrassing. You should do better," Jean added alongside Eren who was making 'tsking' noises.

"Don't you have some food to eat ?" Mariah's female friend coincided.

"Your wig is peeling back," was all Bryson said to make the girl instantly slam her hand on her forehead and flip him off.

"Are ya'll done here or did you actually need something ?" you asked, still looking at Mariah in her scrunched up face.

"Just wanted to let you know try not to get too comfortable. He always moves onto the next sooner than lat-"

"Sorry I took so long...What's going on ?" Just in the nick of time, C came putting his arm around you but you quickly shook him off.

"Was just catching up with your friends, baby." She wrapped her arm around his. "I actually wanted to talk to you about later tonight.."

All of you looked at her in disgust, thinking that she couldn't be serious nor sane. "Yeah baby. Looks like I'll catch you some other time." With JuJu and Bryson following behind you, you waved goodbye to everyone else and went home.

𝐒𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐫
𝐒𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟖
𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 : 𝐀𝐓𝐋 𝐛𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡.
𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞: 𝟕:𝟐𝟓 𝐚.𝐦.
𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫

𝐣𝐮𝐣𝐮, (𝐲/𝐧), 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐁𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐨𝐧

It was now your first day of senior year. Before coming, you, JuJu, and Bryson all got breakfast from McDonalds. It was rare that you guys were actually early getting to school so you had to take advantage of the moment while you still could. JuJu and Bryson helped you find your way to your locker that was coincidentally in between theirs. You wasted no time to put everything except for a notebook, your MacBook, and your other class necessities (like hair ties, snacks, and your water bottle) in your locker. That way, your bag was way lighter. "Soo.. (y/n). How do you feel to be back ?" Bryson asked, taking a sip of the caramel frappe he had.

You shrugged. "Way better than being at private school."

"Hm. And how do you feel you'll be seeing C everyday ?" JuJu teased, knowing that he wasn't exactly your favorite person ever since the Mariah incident.

You pushed him slightly and closed your locker. "I don't feel any type of way because there's no way I'll have classes with him. Honors, hoe."

"Yeah whatever," he laughed.

Then, the bell for first period rang. You sighed. "Gotta go to this Debate and Speech class."

"I still don't know why you wanted to take that shit."

"To do better in debate this year," you whined. "We go against Porco's team and I will not lose to him. Anyways Imma go. Byeeee." You waved at the two boys and walked down the bustling corridor full of students who didn't care about making it on time and freshman who were full fledged running to get to class earlier than their peers. (by the way as a senior, if ur an underclassmen reading this PUHLEASE don't block the mf way for me to walk. I will push u. <3)

Anyways.

You made it to your class on time, just as the bell began to rang. You took your seat at a table meant to seat four people. Class started and to your surprise two of your friends were also in that class, Armin and Jean. "(y/n) ? I guess I'm not surprised that you're in this class," Armin smiled, him and Jean sitting in the seats across from you, leaving the one next to you vacant.

"I'm not surprised to see you either but uh.. Jean. What're you doing here ?"

"My mom made me take it because it will help me 'be more quick on your feet, Jean Boy'," he responded mocking his mother. You probably met his mother once or twice but could tell she was very.. smothering. So this being his reason for joining the class didn't really surprise you. "And you're here for.. lemme guess.. debate team ?"

"Yeah. It wouldn't hurt to have a class I can practice in."

Before long, the teacher began class with a few introduction games. Your teacher was bright and cheery and has not so surprisingly heard of you. Their hair was chestnut brown and had rectangular frame glasses. Professor Zoe was their name and they also doubled as a bio teacher, which wasn't at all surprising because they seemed to have the energy to teach every class in the school all at the same time.

In the midst of you guys were going around the class answering the prompt of what your name was, a hobby of yours, and what you wanted to be when you got older, a late comer waltzed into the room.

And of course, by whatever magically force, or power of a random Wattpad author with a huge ass, C was the late student. He was wearing a black form fitting t-shirt with sweats and a clean pair of Jordans. "Sorry I'm late."

"You are ?" Professor Zoe asked.

"C. Last name, Springer."

"Ah. Mister Springer. Nice to see you again."

"Nice to see you too, Professor-"

"Though it is nice to see you, let's not making being late to my class a habit. And while you're standing, give us your name, hobby of yours, and your dream profession."

C rolled his eyes, causing for them to accidentally land on you. He was shocked that the two of you had a class together but then again you did seem like a speech and debate type of person. "Most of you guys know me as C. I want to be a lawyer when I get older and a hobby of mine is.. flirting with girls like miss (y/n) over there."

The whole class watched as you chocked on the sip of water you were taking and followed it up with a couple of giggles and playful 'ou's'. "Alright that's enough," Professor Zoe calmed the class. "C go take a seat," they said tossing a dry erase marker at him, playfully.

C, of course, sat next to you, dapping up Jean and Armin, who were actually about to go next. After them it was your turn. "I'm (y/n), I want to be a lawyer-"

"Copycat," C coughed teasingly.

"Anyways. And a hobby of mine is skating."

"Well it's very nice to meet all of you. And miss (y/n) I've heard much about your debating skills. I expect great things from you," you teacher exclaimed and began pulling up a PowerPoint presentation that, despite it being the first day, was introducing a group assignment. You and the people at your table would be split into pairs and would debate a topic of your choice. Whoever won, would move onto to compete against other pairs in the class until the final debate . Those topics would all be chosen by the teacher. It would be due that Wednesday, giving you guys only today and tomorrow to work on it. Jean and Armin figured that since they were next to each other, they would be partners, leaving you and C to be partners. What a coincidence right ? Doesn't seemed planned at..all.

Zoe gave you all the rest of the class period to talk about a topic with those at your table and get some research done. Jean and C were indifferent so you and Armin took the responsibility of choosing the topic of if sex work should be legal. A pretty dicey topic but you wanted to argue for the side in favor, which left Armin and Jean to argue the opposing side. (start a mf debate in the comment. i want to see yall views on this topic <3 )

After that, you started your research and jotted down notes in your notebook. C was supposed to be doing the same thing but would often take small breaks to see if he could find a new way to distract you. "Psst. (y/n)."

You put your pencil down and looked over at him. "C has anyone ever told you you're like an annoying fly ?"

"Nope. Has anyone ever told you, you're as beautiful as a flower in the spring time ?"

You rolled your eyes and got back to your work.

"So.. are you in favor of sex work or something ?"

You shrugged, "I thought it'd be a challenge."

"Hm. And you wanna be a lawyer, is that right ?" You nodded, not offering him a verbal response. "Why is that ?"

"To help people like my brother."

"What happened to your brother ?"

To this question, Jean and Armin exchanged looks, since they knew what happened.

"Not important. Right now we should focus on this project," you answered, tapping your pencil on his paper in hopes he would finally get to work.