“Why are you so serious? I’m just messing with you…I trust you,”
“Yeah, of course you were!” Clara responded with a smile, trying not to give Phoebe a death stare when she nudged her. She figured it was better to play along than to cause more tension between the two of them. She straightened out her shirt as Phoebe complimented it, feeling somewhat grateful that they’d moved on. “A friend of mine bought it for me in Paris,” She explained, her smile becoming less forced, as this memory of her and the person who bought the shirt for her was one of her happier memories.
“Well, this has been nice, but I have something I need to do before class,” This was a complete lie. Clara didn’t have anything she needed to do before class, but she had a feeling that if she spent any more time with Phoebe, something bad was going to happen. “Au revoir!” She said with a quick wave, before turning on her heels and walking away without looking back, running her hand through her hair as she did.
Once she was well past Phoebe, she fully relaxed, the smile she had been keeping plastered on her face finally falling. What the f-ck just happened. She thought to herself as she wandered through the halls, desperate for someone else to talk to. Luckily, a few seconds later she spotted one of her friends, JP Medina. “Hey, Julian,” She greeted him. “How are you doing on this fine morning?” She asked, her voice full of sarcasm.
@CerealKiller - JP
@/astxrism - Phoebe