Chapter Six:
She Has A Crazy Idea
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Lavender's eyes popped open and she silently shot up from the bed, "Shit, shit, shit.."

She looked around the room, knitting her eyes together at the unfamiliarity of the room. Her throat became dry as she slowly turned her head to look at the other side of the bed. "Oh, fuck."

Her voice was quiet as her eyes trailed over the sleeping girl. "Who is.. who is that?"

Lavender slowly pushed the covers of herself, her eyes widening at her naked state, which confirmed her suspicions of the previous night's events.

"Fuckin' shit.." Lavender muttered, her cheeks reddening at the memory of the cheerleader's lips against hers.

She crept around the room, pulling up her underwear and her shorts. Lavender pulled her shirt over her head, slipping her feet into her tennis shoes and shoving her phone in the back of her jean shorts.

She took one last look at the sleeping girl, who had her dark brown hair sprawled out around her before she silently ducked out of the unfamiliar room.

"Shit, shit, shit." Lavender muttered, realizing that it was well past ten in the morning and Eric would surely have her head by the time she got home.

With that in mind, she decided fuck it. She won't be going home until after Ricky Berry's party.

She raised her phone to her ear, unlocking and opening the front door and stepping out into the sunny morning.

"Hello? Lav?"

"Sup, Stanley." Lavender grinned, "Um.. I don't know where I am.. I'm in.. it looks like the rich people part of town.. I hate to ask it, but.. Would you mind picking me up?"

Stanley paused and a rustling sound was heard on his end. "The rich people part? Which house? Why?"

"Mhm. 762." Lavender hummed, "Let's not ask questions, please and thanks. If you come get me I'll.." She paused, pulling the money from her pocket, "Buy you a slushee."

Stanley hummed, "Uh, yeah, okay, sure. But we have to listen to Blood Witch."

"That's cool, I love them!" Lavender mentally scolded herself because she had forgotten to listen to them.

"Cool." Stanley replied, "See you in a bit."

She pulled her phone away from her ear, tapping on Syd's contact under Stanley's and pressing the phone button.

"Hello-" The sound of her voice caused her smile to brighten instantly.

"Syd.. I fucked a cheerleader." Lavender hummed, a teasing tone in her voice. "And I have a crazy idea."

"What is it? Dina wants to know too." Syd said, "Wait, you fucked a cheerleader?"

"She fucked a cheerleader?" Dina gasped, watching as Syd's expression changed.

"I fucked a cheerleader!" Lavender laughed, "Wait, Dina's there?"

Lavender stopped in her tracks, her smile suddenly falling. She didn't know why.

"Yeah, I'm here." Dina's voice was quiet, indicating she was farther from the phone.

Lavender sighed, kicking a rock with her shoe.

"Anyways, I want you to come over tomorrow and I wanna dye my hair green." Lavender said, seating herself on the nearest bench. "And I also kinda wanna get a piercing."

Syd choked on her drink, "A piercing? Wha... I-"

"Mhm. Actually, can I come over there and dye it? Eric's already gonna kill me, might as well do everything he told me not to do, right?"

"Ri-Right, yeah, yes." Syd stammered, confusion clear on her face as she glanced at Dina.

"Shit, Stanley's here. Love you, Syd, gotta go. Mwuah." Lavender stood from the bench and walked over to Stanley's car and climbed into the passenger's side.

"Hey." She winked, "You look good."

"Hey." He smiled, "You.. You're wearing what you were yesterday."

"Oh? You haven't heard?" Lavender chuckled, smiling sheepishly.

"No? What happened?" Stanley turned the corner, breaking his eyes from the road to look at her. "Are you okay?"

"I'm great because.. I... slept with a cheerleader! She was hot."

Stanley laughed, "Shit! Wait! You're bi?"

"Bi pride, baby." Lavender laughed, "Man, I'm fucking starving!"

"Didn't get enough to eat last night?" Stanley joked, glancing at her in the corner of his eye.

"Ha! Holy fucking shit! Fucking love you, man." Lavender laughed, covering her face with her hands. "But no."

"Alright, let's get something to eat, then?" Stanley suggested, slipping on his sunglasses.

"Let's do it, oh, and.. I have this crazy idea that I should dye my hair green and get a piercing.. so.. Do you think we could stop somewhere to get the dye and shit?"

"Yeah, but we should eat before we get your peircing or you'll pass out.." Stanley shrugged at the look Lavender gave him, "What? I know stuff."

Lavender laughed, "Okay.. Thanks for all of this, by the way."

Stanley grinned, glancing at her, "No problem."

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"Sup, Syd!" Lavender waved excitedly at her, secretly pointing at Stan and grinning.

"Hey." Stanley nodded his head in a greeting.

"Hey." Syd responded, looking at the plastic bag in Lavender's lap. "

"Hi." Liam greeted, waving at Lavender.

"Hi." Stanley nodded his head.

"What's in the bag?" Syd asked, pointing to the bag in Lavender's lap.

"Green hair dye, bleach, all that shit. Oh, shit, sorry Liam." Lavender apologized, grimacing.

"It's okay." Liam smiled, shrugging.

"So, it's good to see you again." Stanley glanced at Lavender, "Right?"

"So good." Lavender winked, "Always enjoy seeing pretty faces."

"Yeah.." Syd giggled nervously, sliding her hands into her back pockets. "Yeah.. Yeah, you too."

"So.. Do you wanna.. do you wanna do something later tonight or something?" Stanley stammered, "Me and Lav are gonna go get.. something pierced for her, I think, right?"

"Mhm. You should come!" Lavender said, "It'd be fun.."

"You know, I would, but Dina and I are going to Ricky Berry's party tonight." Syd grimaced, locking eyes with Lavender as she gave her an over exaggerated frown.

"No shit? We'll be there too."

Syd swallowed thickly, tearing her eyes from Lavender as she mindlessly texted Dina. "Oh.. You will?"

"Yeah.."

"Ah.. right.. okay. So, I guess I'll see you there.. and we gotta go! Right now." Syd backed away, patting Liam on the shoulder and sending Lavender their signature two finger salute, "Okay? It's.. It's.. Bye!"

"Let's go get my piercing!" Lavender cheered, pulling her fake ID from her pocket. "I have my ID ready." 

"You have a fake ID?" Stanley laughed.

"Course I do."

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{ A/n: um,,. lav flirting with syd again >>> }

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