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BTW: They're still fifteen in this chapter.

('∩｀。)Third POV('ω｀。)

Alexa stared out the window, glaring while a choking sound resonated from the seat in front of her. The two people in that seat in their own world, not caring the stares they got from others.

Yakira had a grin on her face bursting into a fit of laughter every few seconds. Yana sat beside her against the window, a gallon of half drunk milk in her right hand with milk trailing down the corners of her mouth all the way down her neck. The neck of her red TaTa t-shirt ruined because of such a silly dare.

"Hurry! Hurry! Take another gulp!" Yakira screamed in excitement, her feet hopping under the table with a fist clenched.

Yana glared at her through her desperate swallowing of the milk that already filled her mouth.

Yakira burst into a fit of giggles once again, leaning against Yana for support. Yana unconsciously grinned at the giggles spilling more milk down her chin and on her shirt, sending Yakira to the floor.

Yana glared harder at the girl in painful laughter on the floor, swallowing more frequently.

Suddenly, Alexa stood with a huff and grabbed her things and stormed to the door, leaving with a slam.

Yakira and Yana stared after her, confused but not surprised with how she had been acting the whole evening.

It was dark outside but was just nine o'clock with time to spare. Yakira had to be home by ten while Yana had two hours to spare after. Earlier, the two had exchanged numbers just before they had bought the carton of milk since they clicked so well together.

Yana finished her mouthful and looked over at Yakira, who followed suit. They stared at each other for a few seconds before bursting into laughter for the millionth time that night.

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When it was time for Yakira to start her walk home Yana had wanted to tag along, not wanting the fun they were having to end so soon into the night.

They walked down the empty street joking around about anything that popped into their head at that moment.

Once they had made it to the doorstep of Yakira's house, they both paused starting at the door handle.

Yakira turned around smiling brightly at Yana, grateful. "Thank you." She said timidly, biting her lower lip and fidgeting with her fingers. "I had fun."

Yakira then quickly turned around and headed into the house, closing the door shut.

Yana smiled lightly, whispering a small 'Me too' under her breath.

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