𝐍𝐎𝐁𝐎𝐃𝐘 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐒 𝐌𝐄, ollie bearman. ✓

twenty *.• chelmsford

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march 25th 2024

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IT WAS 8AM WHEN LINNEA WAS BLOWN OUT OF BED BY HER ALARM. she groaned, slamming her hand on the button on her phone. she had woken up early in the morning to watch her boyfriends race, like a fool. she was exhausted.

still, she got out of bed and went on with her morning routine. ten minutes before 9am bruno shot her a text that he was there together with mikayla to come and pick her up.

the three were famous for always being five minutes late to their first class, it's not that they planned it like that, it was just always the case. even when bruno came ten minutes earlier, somehow they were always late. their teachers had given up on giving them detention, not even caring anymore.

linnea had grabbed her bag, only containing her laptop. she made her way out of her house, jogging up to bruno's car. she got into the back seat, mikayla already there.

"hi pookie!" kayla smiled, side hugging her bestfriend. "hi girlfriend!" linnea replied, hugging her back. bruno turned around, putting his hand up. the brunette girl turned her attention to him, doing their handshake with the indian boy.

they made their way to school, as bruno parked, it was already nine. the three friends went to their spanish class, walking in five minutes late. "buenos dias, linnea, bruno, mikayla." señora gonzález smiled, all of them replied to her, smiling back.

señora gonzález was easily linnea's favorite teacher. she was nice, didn't give homework and most importantly, didn't make you do a spanish presentation in front of the whole class. presentations were done in groups of three or four and they only had to present it to her either in a group call, or after school.

on top of that, señora gonzález was just the sweetest woman ever known to man kind. she gave you advice when you needed it, helped you with your work in class in an actually helpful way and if you ever missed a test and had to take it later, she would whisper the right answers to you.

in conclusion, linnea loved her spanish teacher.

after an hour of spanish, she had chemistry. oh how linnea hated chemistry. her teacher was a dick, total opposite of señora gonzález. plus, linnea was terrible at the subject. one of her projects exploded two years ago and she never recovered.

mister smith was also her biggest hater. she hated him, he hated her. "goodmorning, linnea." the teacher said with a straight face, "i missed you too, mister smith." she smiled sarcastically, sitting down at an empty desk.

mikayla joined her, bruno sitting at the desk behind them as kai sat down next to him. "sup, kai." bruno greeted, dabbing him up. "morning, big three." the brunette boy greeted all of them.

"hey, kai." linnea and mikayla said at the same time before looking at each other in shock. "we're literally twins." linnea said, high-fiving mikayla. then, mister smith started his class. his voice literally sounded like nails on a chalkboard to linnea. she hated mister smith.

after surviving what felt like a century of that man's voice, droning on and on about atoms, the four were finally free. they had their first break, fifteen minutes of free time before heading to their next class.