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Started May 14, 2018 by Deleted user

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Rachel looked at the two with a grin on her face. She continued to talking to them excitedly.

Lillian reached down to help. She looked up to Belle, "Shit's happened that's what."

She bent down and helped pick up the girl's books. "Um, I never caught your name."

Ginger looked up quickly, almost hitting her head on the still open locker. "Who are you?" She asked abruptly.

"I'm Belle. And you are?"

"Shouldn't we get going Dare? We'll be late," Stephanie insisted.

"I'm Belle. And you are?"

"Ginger." It was barely a whisper.

Belle tensed at her voice. "Ugh. I hate all of those cheerleaders with a burning passion."

"Shouldn't we get going Dare? We'll be late," Stephanie insisted.

"Uhh, Lillian, are you coming?"

Lillian smiled at him, "Yep. Let's go. Come on Ginger."

"She can catch up, Dare. I want to talk to you," Stephanie insisted innocently. She wrapped her arms around his waist to pull herself slightly closer than necessary.

"Hey, bitch! Ever heard of 'personal space'? You're flirting with a taken man!" Belle called to Stephanie. It was an instinct. She regretted nothing. Not yet.

Darren protected Lillian a lot but Lillian did the same. They were a team and they stuck together. “I think we should wait for Lillian,”

Stephanie ignored Belle and pulled Darren down the hall. "We're going to be late, Darebear!" She kicked one of Ginger's books farther down the hallway.

Lillian looked to Ginger then to Darren, "I'll make sure she gets to class okay. Go on ahead."

Her hands twitched with anger. "Can I strangle her? Please?"

Darren nodded, “Fine,”

Lillian sighed and looked to Belle a bit teary eyed, "Let's just help Ginger."

Ginger simply walked down the hall and picked up her book, which had come dangerously close to Rachel, Miranda, and Christy. (cue an unnecessarily harsh comment from Rachel)

Rachel scoffed, "No one invited you here. Get lost."

She looked to her book. She hit it down and kicked it away.

As Ginger turned to walk away, Miranda shoved her down and glared. "That's for my essay," she sneered. Ginger pushed herself up again and went after her book.

“So what’d you want to talk to me about?” Darren turned to Stephanie.

Lillian walked up to Ginger. She had just given up on today, "Let's get to class shall we?"