Anyone else singing Heathers right now? We can be sevEEEenTEEEEEEEEEEEEN
✨Regina Georges POV✨

The fuck did I just do!? I quickly raced into my house... mansion, embarrassed by what I just did. She has a girlfriend, Regina!

"Where's, Y/N?" Cady asked once I was in my room.

"She's... in the restroom." I lied.

"Ok." Cady nodded, then went back to talking with, Gretchen and Karen.

I looked out my window to see Y/N sitting down in my garden. Maybe I should text her...

I pulled out my phone.

Bunny= Regina. Strawberry= Y/N.

Bunny:
I'm sorry.
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Bunny:
Ik you have a girlfriend... and yeah. But... I'm sorry, please forgive me.

Bunny:
And I hardly ever apologize, that's how you know this is sincere.

Strawberry:
I forgive you I guess

Bunny:
Thank you!

Strawberry:
THE Reginald George forgave me?

Strawberry:
Oop — autocorrect *Regina

Bunny:
I have a feeling that wasn't autocorrect

Bunny:
And... if you and Karen ever... broke up... would you be interested in dating me?

Strawberry:
Sure.
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I laid my phone down, then plugged it in to charge.

Ding

I walked back over to it.

Strawberry:
Where's your room again...?

Bunny:
I'll help you hahah

Giggling, I went downstairs to go find, Y/N. I found her talking to my little sister, Kylie.

"You know, Regina misses talking to you." Kylie said, looking up at Y/N.

"How do you know?" Y/N bent down to, Kylies level.

"I overheard her telling somebody." Kylie smiled innocently.

I could almost swear Y/N was blushing. "Well... I miss talking to her too."

I decided to walk up to the two. "Hey."

Y/N smiled, then stood back up. "Hey, Regina..." out of nowhere, she hugged me. Kylie 'aaawed' behind her.

I slowly hugged her back, smiling slightly. "Kylie's right..." I mumbled, loud enough for her to hear. "I do miss you..."

"You overheard us?" She looked up at me and made eye contact.

I laughed slightly. "Yes. Yes I did."

"So... what are we doing today?" Y/N asked.

"Make overs... painting nails... whatever." I answered, knowing she'd rather watch a movie.

She pouted. "No." She said. "I'd rather watch a movie."

"How about..." I tapped my chin. "I paint your nails... and the other Plastics paint theres... then we could watch a movie."

Y/N nodded, sighing lightly. "Let's just get this over with."

Emma's back, back again, tell a friend. :/. So... yeah. I'm off break :/.