Dinah: 1

Cabello: 0

Although it did sound childish, annoying Camila was just too fun for Dinah. It was like anything (and she meant anything) , she do towards Camila would just automatically makes her flip the hell out. The Polynesian could never remember when she started annoying Camila but she thanks God it still went on. It kept her feeling young, you know ?

The little thing she called "hatred" towards Dinah, was just pure love. Pure, pure attraction.

Many of you may be thinking it was just Dinah's ego talking but, she'd have to disagree. It was common logic.

In elementary school; when a boy liked a girl he would be a complete asshole towards her. Everyone knew he had a crush, but would deny if anyone asked him. Denial is the strongest form of truthful emotions. Dinah bet anyone were to ask Camila if she liked the Polynesian, she would scowl and go on and on about how Dinah's was dickhead.

Dinah didn't mean to have her ego speak at the moment but she don't know why the small girl wouldn't like her. She hadn't done anything potentially physically harmful towards Camila. All she does is tease her but she hadn't put a single scratch on that girl intentionally. That soccer incident that morning wasn't even her fault; Alessia couldn't control the ball to save her life.

A nudge was given on her shoulder, breaking Dinah from her thoughts, "Hurry up. Warning bell's gonna ring soon"

Dinah nodded, rushing to put on her white Let's Roll crop top. The soccer team had workouts that morning and she was still in her workout clothes. Luckily for Dinah she was able to take a shower earlier. Her thoughts were once again cut off by a loud impatient clap.

There went the same old teacher's pet since middle school, and somehow her best friend, Normani Kordei. She was not only her best friend but also the second power forward on Varsity soccer with Dinah.

"Chill Mani, the bell warning bell doesn't ring for another-" The sound of the electronic warning bell rang loudly; even through the bathroom doors. A small smirk placed on her knowing face, "Shut up"

"The bell doesn't ring for another five minutes, she said. We have time, she said" Mani mocked as she flipped her curly hair in victory.

The Islander just scuffed and finished buttoning up the last button of her high wasted jeans, "Come on teacher's pet, we're going to be late for class"

Normani just pushed her in annoyance but nonetheless accompanied Dinah out of the bathroom to their first period.

~~~

In the nick of time Dinah and Normani darted into the classroom right as the bell rang. Their legs couldn't have carried them any faster if they tried.

"Oh good, you decided to show up. Please check for your seats on the Promethean Board" Screeched Mrs. Fletcher, their AP Government teacher. She was your typical old white woman with an even older voice. To Dinah, it sounded like she ate nails for breakfast.

Her voice was annoying and pitchy; and not to mention disgusting. Mrs. Fletcher's voice resembled a garage disposal with a fork inside of it to Dinah.

Something else from the corner of her eye caught her attention. The tall girl could see Cierra Ramirez looking at her, no shame in the stare whatsoever.

Cierra was a swimmer and spring Cheerleader. She had these luscious red lips alongside a brown waterfall of hair. Cierra was a very attractive person, even better behind closed doors; but the problem was she was too clingy.

To be honest, Cierra was supposed to be a little summer fling back in sophomore year but in her mind Dinah and her were a match made in heaven. Dinah wouldn't oblige if Cierra wanted time in bed with her or vice versa, to be honest, who would ?

She was a cute person, Dinah would admit that much. Her tight fitting purple shirt with her hair casually styled around the V-cut of her shirt. Exposing her tender br-

"Dinah !" Mrs. Fletcher's voice scared the girl, her whole body flinching at the sudden call, "Would you please take your seat and stop staring at Cierra ? I do have a class to teach"

The whole class busted out laughing, making the caramel girl's cheeks burn in embarrassment. Dinah checked up at the board to see that the teacher rearranged their seats. The thing was, Mrs. Fletcher now had everyone sit in pairs, so the rows were set up by the first two desks next to each other. Dinah's seat was off to the middle-to-right side of the classroom. She sat next to some a theater kid named Christian.

Dinah slid herself in the seat next to him and turned her body towards him, ready to greet him, but he was too busy smirking off into the distance at something. The tall girl turned once again to see a blonde boy two seats down concentrating on the paper he was writing on. Looking back at Christian, an intent stare was thrown towards the blonde with he was messing with the toothpick he had in his mouth. He proceeded to bring his hand up to his nose and sniff; his body shivering at the smell.

"Uhh, this nigga's nasty ! MRS. FLETCHER !!" Dinah shot her hand up, "We have a seating situation !"

"Don't say that word. That's not politically correct" Camila pushed her glasses back up her face and smoothed out her baseball tee as she made her way into the classroom, "Plus, you're not even African American"

"I'll have you know, my ancestors came from Africa Cabello."

The mixed Latina raised an eyebrow up at her while sitting down in her seat next to me, "Which part ?"

"The best parts, down in the lower region" Dinah winked at her; the brunette's eyes rolling at the statement. The rest of the class seemed to love her joke. Everyone knew in the building Dinah was a lesbian. She had no shame in showing it either. The girl was born that way and loved it.

"Okay ! Okay guys ! Enough of the sexual remarks," Mrs. Fletcher screeched once again, "Now everyone quiet down. Open your textbooks up to chapter 4"

It was going to be one long class.

~~~

"As for President Wilson, his main objective was to-" Mrs. Fletcher continued to go on and on about something Dinah bet no one really was listening to.

"Ugh, dammit !"

Well except for Camila. Dinah glanced boredly over at her to see Camila was erasing something in her notebook violently fast. She soon flipped her pencil back to the lead side and wrote equally as fast.

"Damn, she's taking a lot notes" Dinah thought to herself as she furrowed her eyebrows and tried to let her eyes follow the frantic pace of the Latina's writing.

Knowingly, the soccer player leaned over a little towards her.

"Hey Cabello," She whispered not wanting Mrs. Fletcher to hear her. The girl didn't respond, so Dinah continued to chant her name in a hush.

"Cabello"

"Ayooooo Cabello"

"Ca to the Bello"

"Cabe-"

Camila's head snapped over at the whisperer harshly, "What ?!" she whisper-yelled, clear frustration in her voice.

Dinah leaned in closer towards the frustrated girl, "Did you know it takes turtles 48 hours to have sex ?"

The Cuban-Mexican stopped what she was doing and looked at her, completely confused and annoyed, "What ?"

Dinah repeated myself, "It takes them 48 hours to have sex"

Camila scuffed and tried to go back to her notes but the younger girl wouldn't let her, "Did you know a single sperm contains 37.5 megabytes of a male's DNA information ?"

Camila turned her head back at the fact stating girl and rubbed her temples tiredly, "What the hell does that have to do with Woodrow Wilson ?"

"I don't know, maybe he cheated on his wife and left evidence everywhere. That was how he got impeached, wasn't it ?"

Camila slammed her pencil down angrily, "That was Bill Clinton you dipshi-"

"Excuse me Dinah, would you and Camila like to tell us what you two are whispering about ?" The elderly teacher crossed her arms while everyone in the class stared in their direction. Even the theater kid stopped messing with his toothpick to look at the pair.

"Cabello said she would give me head for test answers !!" Dinah stood up straight and pointed roughly at her. She gasped loudly.

"No ! No ! No ! I don't do stuff like that ! No !" She stammered embarrassedly out at the sudden spotlight given to her.

"Gosh Camila, I didn't know you wanted to graduate that badly" Cooed out a not-so-easy going voice. From the front of the room, people snickered and Cierra wearing a smug expression on her face was all that could be seen. Mrs. Fletcher cleared her throat, causing everyone to silence down.

"Dinah, please stop talking to Camila. Apologize."

Menacingly, Dinah turned towards the embarrassed girl and looked at her deeply, "I'm sorry... but I don't have the test answers. I'll still gladly accept that head game though"

Dinah 2

Camila 0

~~~

After her fiasco with Camila, Dinah met up with some of her team members on the soccer field passing around a ball. Since the school had open lunch, everyone was free to roam around and do what they wanted and go where they wanted.

Eagerly, Dinah dropped her things onto the grass and ran up to Normani to steal the ball. Swiftly, she sprinted and took the pass directly away from her. The brown skinned girl laughed a little and ran up behind her friend to get it back; but it was too late. Dinah kicked it right into the empty goal and scored.

"And the crowd goes wild !!" Dinah jogged around her team, imitating a loud crowd noise. After everyone finished laughing they went back to simple passing drills.

One of the girl, Hailee, spoke up, breaking out of everyone's concentrated dazes, "So what took you so long DJ ? We're already like a quarter or so through lunch"

Normani half smiled and added into the conversation, "She was with Camila"

Dinah had to stop her from rolling her eyes at the comment. Normani always thought of Camila as "That one fish in the sea no one could catch".

"You're over exaggerating, I was gone no longer than seven minutes. And no stupid, I had something to do"

"Which was ?" Normani rose an eyebrow.

Normani passed her the ball and she began to high-knee it, "I had to clean my ball"

"Which took you seven minutes to do ?"

The captain casually switched legs with the ball and passed it to another person, "My Tongan ball wouldn't be dirty if you guys stopped kicking it with your dirty shoes. I gotta represent."

Normani and a couple other people laughed causing Dinah to plaster a confused expression. Why were they laughing ? Her statement wasn't funny.

"What ?" She asked.

Another player named Amandla kicked the ball back to Normani. The Texan just laughed, "Girl, you're even quoting her !"

"What ? No I'm not"

"Yes. You are. She said the same thing to you this morning"

The rest of the team laughed at their two captains while Normani passed the balled to G. G soon enough stopped the ball and looked up at Dinah, "You hit yet ? Come on, you've had to have smashed sometime soon"

"Oh God forbid !" Dinah shook her head in disgust, "God no, I would never do that"

"Maybe it's because you can't hit that" Normani added in. G passed the ball to a girl named Kehlani, who seemed to be the only one not attentive in the conversation. Honestly, she never really did speak much while team practices were going on.

"Excuse me ? I, Dinah-Jane Hansen, can't pull someone as simple as Cabello ?" She smiled sarcastically, "You must be out of your mind. I can get anyone" The ball was weakly passed to Maia.

"Yeah anyone," Maia said, "Anyone but Camila" Everyone laughed while Dinah stood appalled at their disbelief in her.

"Hey ! I could get Cabello if I wanted to !" They all laughed in incredulity at her, "I could have her head over heels for me"

"Okay Dinah, you could obviously pull her" Alycia, sarcastically commented while being passed the ball.

Alycia soon passed the ball to a junior girl next to Dinah but she quickly blocked it and kicked it up into her hands.

"How much y'all wanna bet ? She'll be right in the palm of my hand" She rose her arched brow up at all of them.

Many of them started running towards their backpacks while some pulled out crisp bills. When they all finally added in all their money, it added up to almost $300. Everyone except for Kehlani and Normani added in. Actually, Kehlani didn't even seem to be there anymore.

"What's wrong Mani ?" Dinah teased, "Finally realizing the truth ?"

"Nope. I'm betting something in addition," The girl rose an eyebrow up at her, "You remember the paint job you wanted on your car ?"

Dinah nodded. She'd always wanted to change my red Mustang to a black and purple color. It costed a fortune and her parents refused to spend money on something "so incredibly stupid".

"I have someone who does my mom's car work and could do it"

Almost $300 and paint job on her car ? Dinah felt as if she were just a lucky lady.

"Bring it on fools ! You're all aboutta eat those words" The captain threw her hands up in agreement and everyone laughed once again.

"But if you lose, you have to drive me around until graduation. No gas money to give" Normani smiled evilly.

The state suspended Normani's license and her parents were making her pay out of pocket for it. Dinah should've already expected the idea to pop up somehow. She always asked for a ride and it was beginning to itch Dinah's nerves.

"Starting from today," Dinah smirked out to her girls, "Camila Cabello is going to be on her knees in love with me."